CHAPTER 343

Mr. Davidson cleared his throat and nodded. "Exactly, that’s what we were just talking about. You know, Linda here—"

Mrs. Davidson cut him off sharply, with a voice that was filled with irritation. "Why do you bother explaining what we were talking about to him?" she snapped, with her eyes glaring at Romeo. "He doesn't deserve to know anything about the wedding. It’s not his class of people who will be granted access to such an event. People like him would be outside, waiting desperately for the leftovers that fall off our feet."

Linda looked at her mother with a mixture of frustration and disbelief. "Come on, Mom, that is so rude," she said, clearly upset by her mother's harsh words toward Romeo.

Andrew, Mrs. Davidson's husband, leaned back in his chair, and his expression was one of agreement. "Your mother is right, Linda," he said calmly. "People Romeo just don't belong in certain circles."

Mr. Davidson quickly intervened, sensing the conversation was getting too heated. "Hey, hey,