“I thought you weren’t going to come back,” Vernila sneered at her son Vaughn when he walked back into the restaurant.
“Vernila,” Nemuel cautioned, giving his wife a warning look.
Vaughn lazily settled in his seat earlier, facing his family again. If it was not what Shaina wanted so adamantly, he would not be here. How could he when his own family offended and insulted the woman he loved? And Shaina was just so nice to them; she did not deserve to experience such a thing.
“She told me to sit and settle this matter with you once and for all. So, I’m here. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be, and I really don’t care,” he retorted blandly, giving them a challenging look.
His three family members almost sighed in unison. Rhoda crossed her arms, taking a glimpse of her husband-to-be.
“You shouldn’t h
