Eunice Isn't That Kind of Woman

“Is there something I shouldn’t hear, Aunt Miranda?”

Anthony feigned an innocent smile as he approached the mother and daughter, who, in his eyes, were a pair of clowns.

“There’s nothing, of course!” Miranda denied it instantly, throwing a dagger at Anthony.

“Then, there is no need to waste time in the dressing room. Uncle Robert wants you to be in the ballroom hall. The party should begin now.”

“Humph! There’s no need for you to come and pick us up. Whenever we feel like it, we can begin the party!” Miranda eyed Anthony with a disgusting look as she enunciated this. The memories of when she and Robert were newlyweds still linger in her mind.

“Sweetheart, your nephew is a perfect match for my daughter. What do you think?”

“I don’t agree. There’s no other woman I wish to marry but Eunice.”

Anthony and Leah were the same age and attended the same university. They were supposed to take the same course, but Leah suddenly shifted to the Finance course.

She suspected that Anthony, who openly