The Wrong Woman

"Mom," Imogen said with a hint of frustration, "You shouldn't jump to conclusions about people."

Carol's anger flared at Imogen's words. She retorted sharply, "I've lived longer than you! What could you possibly know?"

Feeling resigned, Imogen replied, "Mom, we've reached this point. Whether you accept it or not, we have to move forward."

Carol laughed in exasperation, her fists clenched. "How can we not accept it? You've married into a prestigious and wealthy family. We should be ecstatic.

"But, Imogen, have you seen those female celebrities? They have fame, fortune, and prestigious careers. Yet even after marrying into wealthy families, they still face constant scrutiny!

"Some end up doing menial tasks for their mothers-in-law. Do you really think these affluent households can't hire someone for such duties?

"It all comes down to social status. If you don't come from a similar background, you'll always feel inferior in your husband's family!"

Jasper remained silent as he observed Gregory and Carol's pessimistic attitudes. He understood that changing their perspective wouldn't happen overnight.

Nevertheless, Jasper empathized with their concerns after all, their social circles were vastly different.

Throughout their lives, Gregory and Carol had earned their living by consistently meeting others' expectations.

She stood up resolutely and declared, "This is where things stand. I've spoken my mind. If

her room and closed

Gregory exchanged awkward smiles, appearing slightly flustered as they turned

his tone, Jasper reassured them, "Mom, Dad, I hope you won't dwell too much on the negatives or

only she were more superficial, she might have been thrilled that Imogen had married into such wealth, viewing

she could feel was apprehension and fear. She couldn't help but worry that Imogen's

parents would like to meet both of you. They're planning

eyes widening in surprise. "General Morrison wants to meet with

the two of you. It's not a formal meeting with the general or

this, Carol

She reached out

touching his aged cheek "Look at me.

couldn't help but

Mila really that intimidating to

do you have any free time?"

invitation. Despite their apprehension, they knew

"When?" asked Gregory.