Novel & Cerita Crazy Rich Asians Ending

Was it safe to call this a happy ending? ~THE END~

I finally got my happy ever after. THE END

Tears roll down her cheeks. “Why are you crying?” “I was thinking about bald eagles.” “Bald eagles?” I raise an eyebrow. “Bald eagles make you cry?” “They used to be endangered. But they’re not anymore. They’re so majestic and beautiful and I’m just so happy they’re not endangered anymore.” I don’t mean to laugh, but dammit, she’s so fucking adorable. “Remember how you said it wasn’t fair that I didn’t get to experience drunk-Quinn?”

When he saw Franco, his face broke into a smirk of barely concealed disdain. “Ah, Franco. Back so soon?” Richard’s voice dripped with sarcasm. “Did you come to beg for more time, or have you finally brought me what I’m owed?” Franco approached with a grim expression, his frustration evident. “I don’t have any more money to give you,Dad. I’ve sold the company to Celine. The proceeds from that sale were used to settle my debts.” Richard’s eyes widened with a mixture of surprise and incredulity. “You sold the company to Celine? That’s rich. And here I thought you’d be able to provide for me, not hand over everything to your ex-wife.”

We celebrated in her shop and filled the air not with cream, but the smell of barbecue. And the tablet in her shop was, as usual, airing news that ruined my mood. The news was talking about the Claude Group. It was a new company and was going strong in the first six months of the year. Now it was in a crisis, and Lauren, the CEO, stepped down. They filed for bankruptcy and started restructuring. I changed the channels. Ah, better. Now it was showing a popular comedy variety show. Laughter came from the screen, and the three of us raised a toast. "To a bright future!"

As ready as we've ever been. THE END

“Pathetic.” I tried to straighten my back even though I felt like collapsing. “It’s not my fault,” I muttered, my throat dry. My mother’s eyes glinted with cruel amusement as she leaned closer to the bars. “Not your fault?” she taunted. “You probably don’t know, locked up down here, do you?” “Know what?” I asked. “Amelia and Alpha Ryder are getting married. Tomorrow night is their engagement ceremony.” My mother’s words slammed into me, sharper than any claw. Heat rushed to my face. “What?” I hissed, my nails scraping against the stone wall. “That Silverlight maid? That pathetic little thing without a wolf?”

She was theirs, and they were hers. The End

I looked at Asher’s pale face, then at Jax’s frozen expression. The "really rich" ending I’d imagined was gone.

Neither of them was in a hurry. THE END