Chapter 889: 263: Huanhuan makes a move, halt!_5
Therefore, for Delia Frieman, this seems to be a rather good alternative.
Even though the man had been divorced.
Given Delia’s own circumstances, could she possibly expect to find a rich unmarried man with a house and a car, of second rich generation?
That’s simply impossible.
Delia Frieman looked at Rachel Barton, “Rachel, help me thank Mrs. Neagle downstairs, but I currently have no energy in thinking about this.”
She planned to work hard, earn big money, buy a house for Rachel first, and then one for herself.
She needed to learn to love herself before having the energy to love others.
Rachel hadn’t expected Delia to reject the idea even after all these discussions.
Does she look down upon the man because he is divorced?
So, realistically, shouldn’t Delia be more focused on whether the man likes her?
Rachel continued, “Delia, our ancestors always said marrying a husband includes providing for clothing and food. There’s wisdom behind these sayings passed down from generations. So, I suggest you think it over and meet him once.”
Rachel paused and said, “I understand you may feel it unfair to be with someone who’s previously married. However, we must consider the actual circumstances. You’re at a marriageable age, and if you miss this chance, it might be difficult to meet the right person in the future.”
Rachel tried to express her thoughts as tactfully as possible.
Delia didn’t know how to explain it to Rachel.
She didn’t object to second marriage, nor had she any disdainful thoughts towards it.
She just was not in the mood for romance currently.
Delia looked up at Rachel, “Rachel, let’s talk about this tomorrow. I’m quite tired and need to freshen up.”
Rachel watched her retreating, her brow subtly furrowed.
She did not anticipate that Delia would respond .
Rachel had good intentions in trying to facilitate a successful match for Delia.
How could she have this attitude?
She did not know a good deed when she saw it.
After a few steps, Delia turned back to Rachel and reminded her, “Rachel, you should get some rest too. Good night.”
Rachel was so annoyed that she didn’t even reply before going back to her room.
Delia was not in her normal spirits that day and didn’t notice Rachel’s irritation, retiring to her room as well.
Delia was so exhausted that she did not bother with her nighttime routine and directly fell asleep after returning to her room.
She woke up at seven the next morning.
She began her day by brushing her teeth and taking a bath.
Once ready, Delia looked into her mirror and found her own reflection smiling back.
“Go for it, Delia. Today is a brand-new day.”
After calming her feelings, Delia came to the dining room for breakfast.
Dolores Frieman worked just like a silently devoted girl, she was responsible for doing the laundry, cooking, and cleaning “Delia, try the Mantou I made from the tutorial on my phone, see if it tastes good.”
The people from the South are not fans of Mantou, as rice is their staple food. Thus, Dolores Frieman was not adept at making Mantou.
Delia picked up a Mantou, took a bite and said, “It’s delicious, just like the store-bought one. Dolores, you’re amazing. Oh, by the way, is there enough money for this month?”
“Yes, plenty,” Dolores laughed, “How can four thousand a month not be enough?”
It should be noted that her salary was only three thousand eight.
Delia then said, “Charlie and his sister are in their growth stage. Make sure you don’t skimp on their food. Buy more ribs, fish, and shrimps.”
Dolores nodded, feeling guilty about Delia’s generosity.
She, who was the mother of two, should bear the responsibility of raising the kids. However, Delia was shouldering the burden of child-rearing expenses alone.
Where would the family be without Delia?
Dolores went on, “Delia, you should also take care of your own health. Don’t hesitate to spend money on lunch when you’re at work. As you toil every day, you need more nutrition.”
Having the support of her family every day made her feel warm and content.
Rachel emerged from her room to see Delia and Dolores at the breakfast table.
Dolores was a sensible person. She should know what profession Delia was in, shouldn’t she?
She was just not pointing it out.
After all, Delia was the sole source of their household’s finances.
No doubt, Dolores was selfish.
As the elder sister, she had the responsibility to guide her sister right, yet she allowed things to go out of hand.
How could she tolerate Delia engaging in such activities just for the money?
Rachel approached the dining table, “Good morning Dolores and Delia.”