Married At First Sight Chapter 3937

Chapter 3937

"Goodnight, Mom," Abby said softly, offering her mother a warm smile.

As Mrs. Du turned the doorknob to leave, Abby suddenly called out, "Mom, if Evan comes to see me again, would you let him in?"

Mrs. Du's response was sharp and immediate: "I'll let the wolfhound take care of him."

Abby chuckled, her voice light. "Mom, you talk tough, but deep down, you'd probably smile and think he's realized he actually loves me."

Mrs. Du sighed. "I'd have to hold back for a while," she admitted before quickly closing the door, too embarrassed to face her daughter's knowing look.

Alas.

Evan had always been the son-in-law Mrs. Du had envisioned for Abby. But now, if he truly realized he loved her and came crawling back, could she forgive him for the heartache he caused just months ago? Evan had hurt Abby deeply.

Du told herself, Let the young people handle their own mess. After all, what were the chances of

has a way of catching you off

was still nestled in her bed, catching up on sleep, Mrs. Du's phone

posture suddenly rigid as she sat

he's

here to see the second

pressed into a thin line. She didn't need an introduction to know who Evan was, but today's security guard, just a month into the job,

him," she said curtly, hanging up the phone with a sharp click. A cold smile crept onto her

you've

he once proclaim that he didn't care for Abby? And now, after all these months, he suddenly decided she was worth chasing again? "What's got you

with his glasses perched on his nose, noticed her reaction. His curiosity

with sarcasm. "Remember Evan York? The fourth son of the York

"Him? What about

Mrs. Du said with a huff. "The same boy who claimed he didn't like our Abby but spent months chasing her anyway. And when she finally fell for him, he had the audacity to say he was just playing with her feelings. If she hadn't stopped me, I would've flown over to Wiltspoon and given his

darkened at the mention

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