Ah! Wrong cheeks.

"You are just a good-for-nothing misfit and if you think I would be alive to watch you marry my beautiful granddaughter…then you have got another thing coming." Lady Karen Douglas' voice was vehement and laced with sarcasm.

The whole living room was silent as everyone had stopped laughing and just watched as Lady Karen Douglas battered Alex Waynee with causes.

"Sandra!" Lady Karen Douglas called out.

Her face was etched with bewilderment.

"What is your deal?… I mean do you feel happy presenting this dweeb as your husband at your office." Her voice was laced with sarcasm.

Sandra was standing afar off, gazing at her grandmother abusing the hell out of the love of her life.

"Let me ask you a question…If the real CEO of Elvis Global Empire calls you to a family dinner, will you go with this good-for-nothing misfit?" Her voice was laced with anger, as she pointed down on Alex Waynee from the top of the podium where she sat as the birthday celebrant.

Each disdainful word was like a thousand
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