Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot

She is truly the envy of women all around the world.

Viola Thompson chuckled lightly, "I'm not lovesick at all!"

"I just simply like tall men with six-packs!"

Fiona Knight: "..." suddenly didn't know what to say.

The four of them talked for a long time before they reluctantly accepted the news that Viola Thompson was about to get married.

By the time they finished playing games, it was already eleven o'clock at night.

Viola Thompson went to the bathroom to wash up.

The days before the wedding are rare and leisurely.

She wanted to enjoy them slowly.

Usually, she would never indulge in playing games for three hours.

Flora Tiarks is staying over at the White family tonight.

After finishing the game, she came down from upstairs sighing and picked up an apple to munch on.

Seeing this, Mr. White sitting in front of the sofa quietly said, "That apple is imported, it costs twenty yuan each."

They were having guests over tomorrow, so he had someone buy a few to make a good impression.

He didn't expect Flora Tiarks to just eat it like that.

It really hurt his heart.

Twenty yuan.

That could cover a breakfast.

Flora Tiarks was speechless, "I'll transfer it to you, I'll transfer it! Uncle, you're really the master of stinginess, taking stinginess to a whole new level!"

Mr. White clicked to accept the transfer.

After finishing the apple, Flora Tiarks pulled out a tissue to wipe her mouth.

Mr. White glanced at her and then said, "I won't charge for the tissue, but to save energy for the planet, please tear it in half and use it."

Flora Tiarks: !!!!!

She had never seen anyone express stinginess so refreshingly and originally.

Unbelievable!

Even though she often visited her uncle's house, Flora Tiarks still couldn't get used to it.

Under Mr. White's watchful eye, Flora Tiarks had no choice but to do as told.

Seeing that Flora Tiarks obediently tore the tissue in half to use, Mr. White finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After wiping her mouth, Flora Tiarks was about to throw away the apple core.

Mr. White stopped her, "Wait a moment!"

Flora Tiarks was speechless, "You can't be serious, Uncle! You even want the leftover apple core? What, is it going to become tomorrow morning's breakfast?"

Mr. White took the apple core from Flora Tiarks's hand, "It can be saved to feed my guinea pig."

Guinea pigs are a type of rodent.

Mr. White owned two of them.

A person as frugal as Mr. White naturally wouldn't spend money to buy such small pets.

Flora Tiarks continued, "Look at you, Uncle! I didn't see it coming, you have a talent for pet keeping, and the guinea pigs you picked up aren't even dead yet?"

True.

He picked up those two guinea pigs last winter in a neighborhood.

The two little guys were abandoned outdoors, and without the ability to survive unexpected conditions, they were picked up by Mr. White.

He claimed he would fatten them up and then eat them.

"No," Mr. White said.

Flora Tiarks squinted her eyes, "But you can't mistreat them! Just feeding them apple cores?"

"They wouldn't even get apple cores in the wild," Mr. White continued. "If you feel sorry for them, you can take them home and keep them. Considering we are relatives, I'll give you a discount, one hundred for both."

Flora Tiarks was speechless, "Uncle, you're really outrageous! Even trying to make money off your niece!"

"Clear accounts make for good relatives," Mr. White glanced at Flora Tiarks, "Besides, you are just my niece after all!"

Flora Tiarks: "..."

She was left speechless.

Mr. White's gaze returned to Flora Tiarks, then he asked, "What were you sighing about just now?"

"My goddess is getting married."

Hearing this, Mr. White's breath hitched.

There's only one goddess for Flora Tiarks.

"Is it... Viola?" Mr. White tried to look nonchalant as he asked.

"Yes," Flora Tiarks nodded.

Mr. White sipped water from his cup, smiling, "Why haven't I heard about it before?"

"Vio just informed us today!" As she spoke, Flora Tiarks added, "The wedding date is set for the sixteenth of this month."

This month's sixteenth?

That means there are only a few days left?

Mr. White still wore the same expression.

Flora Tiarks pulled another tissue, and this time, she instinctively tore it in half, wiped the non-existent tears from the corner of her eyes, and cried, "My goddess is getting married! My youth is ending too! Boo-hoo-hoo!"

"With Terrence Lentz?" Mr. White continued to ask.

"Yes," Flora Tiarks nodded, frustrated, "Uncle, do you think Viola is lovesick?! What's so special about Terrence Lentz besides being handsome, tall, and having some abs? Why is my goddess so set on marrying him?"

Being lovesick is truly terrifying!

Luckily, she is not!

Flora Tiarks continued, "Even if Vio marries you, it would be better than marrying Terrence Lentz!"