He Clings to Me Every Night

Chapter 882: Chapter 882 When will the wedding be held?

Chapter 882: Chapter 882 When will the wedding be held?

Olivia Jenkins casually asked Bella Thompson, “Do you agree with them being together?”

Bella Thompson hadn’t expected Olivia Jenkins to kick the “ball” back to her.

She was slightly startled but still tried to maintain her composure, “Young people are very opinionated, I don’t mind.”

Without much thought, Olivia Jenkins said, “There’s still my grandmother above me; it’s not my place to decide, and moreover, this is not my business.

I don’t get involved.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Olivia Jenkins sat down on the leather sofa, her aloof gaze curiously fixed on Hannah Jenkins and Matthew Marshall.

A few seconds later, Olivia Jenkins continued to ask, “How long have you two been together?

How far have you gone?

Today, meeting the parents?”

Instantly, Bella Thompson took over the conversation, “Olivia, you said you wouldn’t get involved, but this attitude…

are you blaming Matthew?”

Olivia Jenkins’ sharp gaze settled on Bella Thompson, “As a sister, and as a sister-in-law, is it a cardinal sin to understand the situation?

What should I do if my grandmother asks about it?

Shall we have my grandmother come and ask you personally?”

Bella Thompson’s heart was blocked by Olivia Jenkins’s words, yet anger dared not speak, and could only glare at Olivia resentfully.

Seeing this, Hannah Jenkins spoke softly, assuming an obedient demeanor, “Sister, Matthew and I have been together for half a month now, it was love at first sight.

We are in love; we are serious about it.”

“Have you slept together?”

Hannah Jenkins hadn’t expected Olivia Jenkins to ask so directly.

She was startled for a moment, her eyes wide with shock.

Subconsciously, Hannah Jenkins stole a glance at Bella Thompson.

Matthew Marshall softly embraced Hannah Jenkins and spoke assertively, “We are in a serious relationship, and no matter what stage we’re at, isn’t it a natural progression?

Sister-in-law, have you never been in love before?

Don’t you know how love develops?”

Olivia Jenkins slightly raised her beautiful eyebrows, a faint smile blooming on her face, “I’m satisfied with your answer, and I can see your sincerity.”

Bella Thompson’s face showed no change, but a flicker of emotion quickly passed through her eyes.

From the moment Bella Thompson saw Matthew Marshall walk in with Hannah Jenkins, anger had already flared up in her heart.

Now, that anger was surging.

Her son picked such a cheap woman and even brought her home, was he blind?

How could her daughter-in-law be such trash?

Her son had disappointed her deeply.

Was he trying to infuriate her to death?

If the old man and Michael Marshall knew about this, they would certainly be extremely angry.

Had Matthew Marshall lost his mind?

Bella Thompson’s lips quivered slightly, then pursed again.

Olivia Jenkins kept a fixed, piercing gaze on Bella Thompson and said with a smile, “Congratulations, actually, I’m quite pleased; we’ll soon be closer than before.

I assumed dinner tonight was the formal meeting with the parents.

I wonder if you are satisfied with Hannah?

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When do you plan to have the wedding?”

“Olivia Jenkins, didn’t you just say it’s not your place to decide?

Talking about marriage and engagement naturally involves seeing Mrs.

Jenkins,” Bella Thompson longed to tear apart Olivia Jenkins’s mouth, truly loathing her to the bone.