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The Untouchable Son-In-Law: The Master Peregrine-Chapter 319 - Examination
Chapter 319: Examination
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Linda James was still Linda James after all. The meal hadnโt changed anything. ๐ณr๐ฒ๐w๐๐๐ฏ๐ัต๐ฒl.๐o๏ฝ
She wanted to buy an excessively priced outfit, but her daughter refused, and the only thing she knew to do was throw a tantrum.
Of course, Finn Taylor was already used to that.
โMom, can you stop crying? I didnโt say that I wouldnโt buy it for you.โ With that, he got ready to wire transfer the money over.
But he had no sooner taken out his phone than it was snatched away by his wife. โNo, youโre not allowed to buy it. Mom, nobody is denying that youโve made valuable contributions to the family, but have you ever thought about what buying this outfit signifies? Youโre just materialistic and want everyoneโs eyes to be on you when you attend the wedding. You want them to know that youโre rich, right? But do you think thatโs worth it?โ
Finn Taylor felt that his wife was wasting her breath.?โDo you really think you can reason it out with her? If you could, she wouldnโt have treated me in that way over the past three years.โ
โSigh, all I want to do is buy an outfit. Canโt I do even that?โ Linda James was now rolling on the ground.
The other two members of the household arrived.
Even with the whole family staring at her, Linda James felt no shame at all. In fact, her acting got even more intense.
Finn Taylor pulled his wife to the side. โForget it. If money solves the problem, itโs no problem at all.โ
Money didnโt mean a thing to Finn Taylor. There was no need to fight with his mother-in-law over money.
โNo. If you give in to her this time, history will repeat itself.โ For some reason, Yvette Larson was resolute this time. โMom, how much do you need?โ
โ20,000.โ
Finn Taylor was thinking that his wife might agree to it if her mother were to offer a smaller sum. However, Linda James was too unreasonable.
โForget it. You two can fight it out; I canโt convince either of you.โ
โ20,000โjust 20,000. Hurry up and transfer it to me.โ
โNo way. Finn, Iโll chase you out if you give Mom any money today.โ
Finn Taylor remained silent. He hadnโt expected to be caught in the middle.
โYvette, t-this outfit is actuallyโฆโ Francis Larson stuttered. It seemed like he had something to say.
โDad, do you mean you support Mom buying it too? But it costs 20,000!โ Yvette Larson hadnโt expected her usually frugal father to agree to her momโs request.
โThis outfit looks very much like an outfit that your mom wanted to buy before our wedding. It was just that we didnโt have money at that time. I actually support your mom getting this outfit.โ
Nobody had expected this backstory.
Still, Yvette Larson was suspicious. โDad, donโt tell me you made up a story to help Mom.โ
โNo, of course not. I wouldnโt lie to you.โ
In Yvette Larsonโs memory, her father had never lied to her. It seemed like he was telling the truth.
โGet up. Iโll buy it for you.โ
Linda James immediately got up.
Yvette Larson handed the phone back to her husband, who immediately transferred 20,000 dollars over to his mother-in-law.
The transaction was a success, and the outfit was to be delivered that afternoon.
A smile was plastered on Linda Jamesโs face.
To be honest, this was the first time Finn Taylor had ever spotted such a sincere smile on her face. This could only mean that his father-in-law hadnโt made that story up.
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That afternoon.
A security officer arrived at Number One Pacific Heights with a delivery man. โMr. Taylor, thereโs a delivery for you. He says that itโs expensive and that you have to do a check on the item before signing off for it.โ
Finn Taylor nodded. โYes, itโs me. Come on in.โ
The security officer was shocked; he had never expected the other to invite him into the house.
This was Number One Pacific Heightsโthe most expensive and luxurious house in San Francisco! He was nothing more than a mere security officer, yet the other had invited him in!
โNo wonder all the security officers are full of praises for Mr. Taylor. So many wealthy families live on Pacific Heights, but Mr. Taylor is the only one who ever greets us. Thatโs really amazing.โ
The delivery man brought the item in and smiled slightly guiltily. โIโm sorry, but I have a shameless request. Because itโs so expensive, Iโll turn on my camera while you open the box to examine it.โ
Finn Taylor nodded in agreement. It was best that they all kept their guards up. After all, it was worth 20,000 dollars.
Once the delivery man switched on his camera, he opened the box.
In that instant, everyone was stunned.
โYou do it, Yvette.โ
Yvette Larson was a woman and had a better understanding of clothes.
Finn Taylor had seen his wife analyzing her clothes in the bedroom for a long time today too. To be honest, he was moved by the sight. It proved one thing: he hadnโt married the wrong woman.
He was filthy rich. Any other woman wouldโve become a spendthrift, but not his wife.
She insisted on running her company well and making a name for herself as a strong and independent woman. She didnโt want to be a piece of trash that only relied on her husband.
This was why she could spend 20,000 on an outfit.
Still, she analyzed it carefully. There was no way she would spend her money carelessly.
Yvette Larson took the outfit out of the box and examined it closely, not missing any detail.
On the other hand, the owner of the outfitโLinda Jamesโsimply stood by the side. She wanted to take the outfit out to have a look at it, but her daughter quickly put a stop to that. โDonโt touch it.โ
Linda James was slightly confused. โBut itโs mine.โ
โNobody is fighting with you over it, but donโt touch it before weโre done examining it. Weโll have trouble if you damage it.โ
Her mom was speechless.?โDo I have needles on my hands? Why would I damage the dress? I just want to have a look at it.โ
โSigh, donโt think too much about it. Your daughter paid for the outfit, so just listen to her.โ
Linda James could only comfort herself inwardly.?โI didnโt spend a single cent on this. I better just shut up.โ
Finally, after more than an hourโs examination, Yvette Larson nodded. โThereโs nothing wrong with this. Iโll sign off for it.โ
She had been way more detailed than the delivery man had expected, and his forehead was full of sweat.. Hearing her words, he finally let out a sigh of relief.