Yolanda Taylor woke up with a start when her alarm clock went off.
She subconsciously raised her hand to touch her face, which was still dripping with warm tears.
Yolanda Taylor was a little dazed when the cell phone beside her rang again.
She looked at the time, it was already half past seven.
Yolanda Taylor did not dare to continue in bed, got out of bed and washed up, put on a makeup to cover the somewhat pale face, then carried a thermos downstairs to buy some hot soup to fill it up, before finally calling Rhonda.
She didn’t have a car, it’s not good to go to pick up Primo Jones’ family in such a hurry, and it just so happens that Primo Jones is not available today, so she let Rhonda drive a car, and let the driver drive another car to the airport to pick up people.
The flight landed at 9:40 and around 10:00 Yolanda Taylor saw a yawning Levina Jones.
She smiled a little and rushed over to her, “Levina!”
“Sister-in-law!”
Hearing her address, Yolanda Taylor was momentarily unaccustomed to it and couldn’t help but be stunned for a moment.
After reacting, she nodded and raised her hand to hug her, “Hard work.”
Although Cooper Jones was already over fifty-five years old, he kept his body in good shape and looked like he was in his forties.
“Uncle.”
“Hard work, Dear.”
Cooper Jones was truly gentle, and the voice that opened his mouth was also warm.
Today also came Primo Jones’s aunt Geena Jones and two nephews, the Jones family people family is very good, the only a little serious Mrs. Lopez is not here, Yolanda Taylor people also relaxed a lot.
“Auntie!”
“Auntie!”
Primo Jones’ two nephews were both in middle school, one just turned twelve and the other fourteen and almost fifteen.
Yolanda Taylor nodded and led the group to the car before distributing two thermos bottles to them, “Inside is some hot soup, it’s too cold today and you guys just got off the plane, if you feel hungry, have some soup first.”
She had also prepared disposable tableware, and the always cold Geena Jones gave a rare compliment, “It’s thoughtful.”
Primo Jones’s aunt wasn’t being cold against her either, Primo Jones had said that his aunt had always been like this being cold to everyone, even to her own two sons, so that she didn’t need to take it to heart.
Yolanda Taylor naturally didn’t take it to heart, good or bad intentions, she could certainly tell.
A group of people sat for more than ten hours on the plane, Yolanda Taylor early let the villa aunty boiled good porridge, no appetite and hungry when drinking porridge is the most comfortable.
Levina Jones is the most active, but even so, more than ten hours of flight still makes her a little tired.
But she was hungry again, holding the fragrant millet pumpkin porridge and sipping it while sighing, “Brother is so lucky, sister-in-law is so considerate!”
Yolanda Taylor’s face heated up slightly, “Naughty, all snarky now?”
Levina Jones poked her tongue out and made a face.
Everyone was tired and went back to the cottage for a quick bite to eat and then went to their rooms to rest.
Yolanda Taylor was in the kitchen making chicken soup and Primo Jones was back for dinner tonight.
She didn’t really need to do anything in the kitchen, after all the maids could do it, Yolanda Taylor stayed in for a while before heading out.
After the evening meal, Primo Jones sent her back inside the apartment.
In a few days, she was going to marry Primo Jones.
She was photographed by the media today picking up Primo Jones’ family. Yolanda Taylor and Primo Jones’ wedding is not for a few days, and Primo Jones doesn’t let anyone take care of it.
Yolanda Taylor doesn’t have any elders anymore, in fact, she has elders, but she can’t get over the fact that she was given away by her relatives when she was three years old.
Dika Rothstein still wasn’t here, except for the gift delivery.
Yolanda Taylor was a little stunned when she received the gift.
It was some photos and images from her student days, she was a bit of a sensation when she was in school, except for her family’s poor situation, her grades and looks were all according to the rich white girl.
She didn’t know where Dika Rothstein had collected them, she couldn’t remember many things, but they were clearly recorded in the images.
That night, Dika Rothstein’s call came through.
The two hadn’t been in touch since leaving Oman City, except for that one time she’d called him personally before the engagement.
“It’s me, Yolanda Taylor.”
She paused the movie on her computer and the room was quiet inside.
“Did you get the gift?”
“Yeah, just signed for it, are you sure you don’t want to come over for my wedding?”
After she regained her memory, she remembered all the things in the past, Dika Rothstein really didn’t know her very well in the past, but during the three years of amnesia, she had already considered him as her brother.
Dika Rothstein on the other end of the phone laughed bitterly: “Yolanda Taylor, you are not too cruel, not willing to be with me even if, and now married, the groom is not me, you actually want me to be there to see you marry someone else?”
Yolanda Taylor pursed her lips for a second, “I’m sorry.”
“Sorry for what? Relationships are supposed to be about what you want.”
Yolanda Taylor was guilty, her eyes got hot and she raised her hand and pressed it, “Dika-” “Well, I just wanted to say my blessings to you in person, so don’t feel guilty and don’t be sad. ” With that, he paused for a moment before actually saying, “Yolanda Taylor, happy wedding, ah, I wish you a hundred years of happiness.”
Yolanda Taylor knew what it was like to be in love, but there was really no way for her to reciprocate Dika Rothstein’s feelings.
She knew she owed him a great deal, but there was no way she could return the favor with a false love.
Drawing a breath, she smiled into the phone, “Thanks, and I hope you find someone you like soon too.”
“You don’t have to worry about what I say, just live your own life, and if Primo Jones bullies you, you come back to me in Oman City, and my brother can support you for the rest of your life.”
He finally acknowledged this elder brother, but for some reason, Yolanda Taylor couldn’t help but want to cry, “Okay, brother Dika.”
“Go to bed early, sleep better in the next two days and be a beautiful bride.”
After saying that, the person on the other end of the phone pinched the call.
Yolanda Taylor looked down at the “Call Ended” on her cell phone, and only felt a little blocked in her heart.
Dika Rothstein was really nice, but she could only treat him as her brother.
The only thing she can do is to be a little more ruthless, so that he can die a little earlier, and stop thinking about her as an impossible person.
Raising a hand to wipe the wetness from the corner of her eye, Yolanda Taylor turned off the light before heading up to the second floor.
Dika Rothstein was right, the wedding was the day after tomorrow and she did need to sleep better in the next two days.
But she hadn’t slept very well.
In fact, Yolanda Taylor had slept poorly and been a little distracted the last couple days.
It seemed like she hadn’t seen Gwen Fox since the day he tore up her account book and marriage license.
He seemed to have died and finally stopped pestering her.
But Yolanda Taylor knew that he wasn’t dead in the water, he was just waiting for an opportunity to make a move.