But I never cared about family background. I compromised again and again just because I loved him.
If it were in the past, I would apologize immediately when Lawson was slightly annoyed.
Now, I was just looking at him coldly.
"The wedding photos have been taken, and the invitations have been sent out. If you're in such a hurry to get married, I wish you and Janelle a happy life. This wedding dress is a gift for you."
After all, a despicable man and woman were a perfect match.
Although our ten-year relationship did not end well, at least before we got married, I saw his true color.
I didn't waste my time because of him.
"Don't make trouble for me, okay? You're different from Janelle. It doesn't matter for her to make trouble since she's just a girl, but it's a little disgusting for you to make trouble at your age."
He rubbed his forehead with impatience.
"Forget about it. I'm too tired to argue with you. I'll just give you 200 thousand dollars, and you can buy another wedding dress."
Janelle was several grades behind Lawson in school and four years younger than him.
They knew each other in high school and became lovers for less than a year, but Lawson couldn't forget about her for ten years.