Sylvie's dad came to them with the tea he had just made, and he said calmly, "It's a good thing to start a relationship with the purpose of marrying the other, but whether that will work out really depends on whether the two are right for each other."

"Marriage is no kidding. It's not just between the two, but the two families."

Compared to her mother's excitement, her dad was obviously much chiller, and the first thing he did was to dampen Lucien's enthusiasm for the idea of marriage.

Having sensed the typical hostility from any would-be father-in-law, Lucien rose, accepted the tea respectfully with a gentle smile, and said, "Sure, you're right. Time will tell."

Time would prove his love for Sylvie and that they were made for each other.

The father was satisfied with his answer, thinking that the young man was sophisticated and stable, and should also be even-tempered and easy to be around with.

For a second there, he had already made a rough mental analysis of Lucien's character based on his many years of experience in dealing with people. He kind of liked him and would get to know him better.

Sylvie was the couple's only child, although they were not rich, they had raised the daughter like a treasure, so what he demanded of her future husband was to treat her well.

If her daughter couldn't find such a man, that would be fine.

She didn't necessarily have to get married or have babies, or reconcile herself to any man.

So the father didn't show much interest in Lucien, sharing the belief with his daughter that they didn't necessarily have to end up together forever.

A while after the four had sipped the tea, Sylvie proposed, "Well, let's eat already. I'm starving."

The mother soon rose to her feet, with embarrassment, she said, "Oh, we have the lunch ready and we were waiting for you to have it with us. Now that Lucien's here, but I just kept talking and forgot about it."

on, let's sit down at the table." Following her beckoning, the others

was hearty and Lucien could see that there were all Sylvie's favorite dishes, which was a display of love of her parents, who had gone out of their way to cook

Sylvie likes. Tell me before the next time you come, and I will make your favorite dishes." The

OK, I'm fine, I'm not a

about his job and as how he had agreed on with Sylvie, he said, "I owned a company with a friend. It's

small white lie by saying "they were still starting up", so that her parents wouldn't think of him as some lofty boss, because he

wash the dishes at the kitchen with her mother, who mainly aimed to inquire her daughter about how the relationship

Sylvie's mother did the washing, while Sylvie wiped

times, but Sylvie skirted it around without telling her

brought him home directly, so she had got to

Nina, because she would get suspicious about his identity, since all the people Nina was associated with were either

continued to ask, "Which

in and said,

Sanchez?" The

understandingly, "Actually, that makes sense. Of all your friends, only she would likely know any men with that look and

just told me that he owned a business, I'd think he was some

"..."

had just realized that her mother was much crazier about good-looking men than she was, because

sensible compared to

continued to ask, "Do his

her head. "I don't know

asking Lucien about that, neither had he talked to

mother was shocked, "How can you not know? Aren't

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