Donât talk about her, Mr. Lynch clapped the table and stood up on the spot, âWhat did you say?â
Mrs. Lynch said as she patted her chest, âForrest, youâre probably crazy and youâre going to talk about it without saying a word, you ask? We havenât agreed. Yes, I hope you marry and start a business soon, but you canât say hello without mentioning your family; youâre disrespecting us too much.â
âYour mother was right.â Mr. Lynch said angrily, âWe are not the kind of unreasonable parents as long as you like it. We donât ask you to find someone of the right kind and it doesnât matter if the conditions are almost right. Also your current behavior⦠is too embarrassing. Iâm dissatisfied.â
âCan you tell me what kind of woman youâre looking for?â Mrs. Lynch was in a bad mood, and she was definitely not a good woman who could let her son tell the truth from the family, perhaps she was hooking up with a man Special line, âDonât tell us sheâs not a serious woman.â
âItâs my first love, and itâs the girlfriend that I met while studying abroad.â
âI originally planned to marry after returning to Australia.â Forrest explained, âBut the family conditions are too good, far from being a match for our Lynch family. She was afraid that her family would find out about my affair with her and that it would harm me, so she reluctantly ended our relationship. She was later forced to marry a man for the sake of the family. A man who was gravely ill, but who died within two years. She has been alone for many years. We met again after moving to Canberra. I donât want to miss her again this time.â
âAlright, so Is this her second marriage?â Mrs. Lynch suddenly realized what was going on, and the entire person was in distress.
âWhat about the second marriage? I like her and she doesnât have any children. In fact, you have been urging me to get married all these years, asking me to find a girlfriend and I tried to get in touch, but I canât accept other women at all. I canât deceive myself any longer, except for her, maybe I will never fall in love with any other woman in my life.â Forrest frowned.
Mrs. Lynch was so angry; itâs no surprise that her son would tell them again. She would never agree if she knew.
âMom, what happened to the second marriage?â Freya asked suddenly with a hurt expression on her face, âyour daughter is also married for the second time, so am I ineligible to marry Ryan?â
ââ¦â
Uhâ¦.
Mrs. Lynch tensed in her heart as she saw her daughterâs disappointed eyes, and then realized that her thoughts were too selfish, âFreya, thatâs not what Mom meant, second marriage⦠Itâs nothing, and she isnât. Iâd like to marry for the second time.â
âYes, I doesnât dislike my daughter, and doesnât have to dislike other peopleâs second marriages.â Mrs.
Lynch said dryly.
Thinking about this made Mrs. Lynch feel a little better.
Forget it; his daughter from his second marriage discovered Ryan from the first marriage.
God will equalize the son of the first marriage who marries a woman from the second marriage.
âDid you already know that, Freya?â Mr. Lynch inquired sharply.
âIâve seen him before, but Iâm not sure if heâs married.â Freya cast a strange glance at her brother, saying, âYouâve done a good job of keeping secrets.â
âSo, what is this girlâs personality? Is it easy to get along?â I inquired. Your brother, by the way, means that the girlâs family is superior to our Lynch family. Is it possible that it is also a wealthy family from the capital? Recently, Iâve been attending a lot of dinner parties. Perhaps Iâve seen it.â
âpersonality Ah, thatâs quite good.â Freya smiled, âIf my brother finds someone, he will never have to fight again in his life.â
Forrestââ¦â
âThe conditions are fantastic.â Mr. Lynch pondered, âForrest just said that her husband died after two years of marriage. Whatâs the deal with it being so familiar? I believe Iâve heard of it somewhere.
She was also married to a seriously ill man.â
Mr. Lynch: ââ¦â
Mrs. Lynch: ââ¦â
Their pupils widened, and they gritted their teeth as they looked at their son, âForrest, donât tell me that woman isâ¦.. Jessica.â