Chapter 207 Menu Wasnât Mariela and Lennyâs wedding a sure thing? Whatâs wrong with calling her âgrandmaâ? Why did she emphasize that Mariela should call her âBellaâ like everyone else?
Rayne felt a little displeased. After all, Mariela was her prospective daughterâinâlaw. How could she be treated like an outsider?
Mariela was also startled.
Bella seemed to have some opinions about her.
Mariela understood everything when she caught a glimpse of Lauryn, who was smiling smugly next to Bella.
Iâm afraid Lauryn said something bad about Bella in front of her.
Marielaâs face remained unchanged, and she replied with lowered brows and averted eyes,âOkay, Bella.â
Rayne couldnât bear it anymore and said with a smile, âMom, Mariela is Lennyâs fiancée, she is your daughterâinâlaw, you can call her grandma without any hesitation, no need to be formal.â
Bella held the cup and leisurely took a sip of coffee before coldly glancing at Rayne, her tone carrying an undeniable firmness, âThe engagement ceremony has been canceled, she and Lenny are just boyfriend and girlfriend now, calling her âgrandmaâ is too early.â
Rayne frowned, wondering what kind of performance Bella was putting on again.
After Bella finished speaking, she grabbed Laurynâs hand and kept talking nonâstop, completely ignoring Mariela as if she were invisible.
Mariela noticed Bellaâs deliberate provocation, but she wasnât bothered.
Bella liked Lauryn, but Lauryn didnât like her, so it was perfectly normal for Bella not to like her.
Mariela was very openâminded. After all, she was marrying Lennon, not Bella. It didnât matter whether Bella liked her or not.
Moreover, Bella liked her future motherâinâlaw Rayne very much. Bella was hanging out with her, while Rayne was smiling and pulling her into a friendly conversation.
Bella saw Rayne chatting happily with Mariela and immediately frowned.
She glanced at the wall clock and said in a calm tone, âItâs almost mealtime, Mariela, go and set the table for everyone.â
Mariela frowned slightly, but before she could speak, Rayne came to her defense: âMom, setting the table is the maidâs job, Marie is a guest, how can we ask her to do it? Itâs against the rules.â
Bellaâs gaze suddenly became sharp, and her tone carried anger as she said, âDidnât you say she was my daughterâinâlaw? As an elder, whatâs wrong with me letting her arrange the dishes?â
Mariela:â???â
Itâs really interesting. Just now, I was saying that it was too early to call her âgrandmaâ and asked her to call Bella like other people.
Is she already acting as the daughterâinâlaw and giving her orders to work now?
They also displayed the demeanor of their elders.
What a great show of power.