Jerk!

Tod and Bellamy left for the Smith mansion in the afternoon. Mr and Mrs Maskal were invited over to the Smith mansion for dinner. Both families were happy to connect through the bond of marriage.

"I am glad that my son did not choose that wretched woman for marriage." Mrs Maskal's intentions were clear. She was hitting Belle as a wretched woman. Lucky her, that wretched woman was not present there, or she would not be able to bear the consequences.

"Let's not talk about a bad omen. We are gathering here to discuss the future of our children. Don't bring unlucky people." Mr Maskal reprimanded his wife. For him, Belle was a jinx.

"Mom, Dad, Uncle, Aunt." As the elders were talking, Tod and Bellamy entered the living room. Both greeted the elders with a sweet smile. 

"Oh my! Come sit with aunt, darling." Mrs Maskal's face lit up when she saw her son with Bellamy.

"I see why my daughter is head over heels for you." Mr Smith nodded his head in