Chapter 54: Chapter 54: Get Married Early
The moment Rona Langdon saw Vera Xavier, her face soured. Knitting her brows, she snapped, "Go make dinner!"
Vera Xavier said, "My exams are soon, so Iâm going to study first. If youâre hungry and canât wait, you can make it yourself."
With that, she headed upstairs.
Rona Langdonâs expression darkened instantly. Alden glanced at Vera, then smiled at Rona and said, "The girl was raised in the countryside, after all. Her manners are a bit lacking. You just need to train her slowly. If sheâs really disobedient, one beating should be enough. If one isnât, then make it two."
"Her wings are all grown now. I wouldnât dare lay a hand on her," Rona Langdon said, her expression grim. "Yesterday, I barely even scolded her, and she started crying and throwing a tantrum. She even ran to Director Goodman to complain! Sheâs completely humiliated me."
The sight of the gentian violet on Veraâs forehead made her stomach churn with disgust.
Alden hadnât been around when Rona and Vera had their confrontation the day before, so she asked what happened. The other women quickly filled her in, speaking over one another. They all took Ronaâs side, accusing Vera of being ill-mannered and disobedient.
Alden immediately offered Rona a solution. "If sheâs this disobedient, just marry her off. Itâll save you the trouble of having her around."
"I donât know what got into her the other day, but she suddenly insisted on studying. And you know Prestonâhe spoils that girl rotten. The moment she said she wanted to study, he agreed," Rona said, her face clouded with resentment.
Alden sighed. "Preston is just too soft on her. With the kind of grades she getsâalways scoring zerosâwhatâs the point of studying?"
The other women immediately agreed. "If she doesnât want to get married now, then send her to work in a factory. I heard that in Corvale, a regular worker can make eight hundred a month."
Ronaâs interest was immediately piqued. "Really? That much?"
"Itâs more than eight hundred. With regular overtime, she could clear a thousand a month," another woman added. "A daughter is a lost investment anyway. Sheâll just end up belonging to someone elseâs family. Whatâs the use of so much education? Itâs better she starts working early so she can earn some money for this household."
Rona silently did the math in her head. A thousand a month meant twelve thousand a year. That was a huge sum of money!
She decided that when Zachary Preston got home, she would have to properly brainwash him.
Upstairs, Vera heard them shamelessly discussing her future, so openly debating how to dispose of her. Her gaze turned cold. âThey clearly think Iâm a pushover.â
She paid them no mind. People with such ill intent werenât worth wasting her study time on.
When she stopped studying at five-thirty, the women were still downstairs playing mahjong.
She hadnât intended to cook, but her heart went out to Zachary Preston. He worked so hard every day; it would be too much to expect him to cook dinner after getting home.
So, she put down her pen and paper and went downstairs. She started the rice in the cooker, then cleaned out the bottom layer of coal from the stove and replaced it with a new honeycomb briquette.
There were only a few greens in the house. Vera washed them, then stir-fried some green beans and another vegetable. Finally, she smashed a couple of cucumbers to make a simple salad.
She had just finished stir-frying the vegetables when Zachary Preston walked in. His face immediately darkened when he saw Rona still playing mahjong while Vera was busy in the kitchen.
When the other women saw his thunderous expression and realized how late it was, they all made excuses and quickly dispersed.
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