The Wealthy Man Who Abandoned His Fiancée! A Week Before The Wedding Sees Her Again With Triplets…

In a large, stuffy greenhouse, a young, attractive girl was diligently working. She was planting tomato seedlings, carefully loosening the soil, and then watering each planted bush. Her shirt clung to her body from the heat, beads of sweat formed on her forehead, and strands of curly hair escaping from under a colorful scarf were wet.

The older women working with her praised the girl, Good job! Joan, you do your work very well and responsibly. You’ll make a good housewife. It’s time for you to get married.

Have you noticed how Dan looks at you? Joan straightened her tired back, rubbed her stiff lower back, and laughingly replied, Why would I need that Dan? He’s always following me around, but he’s an ill-mannered guy. I don’t like him at all. And besides, I love someone else, but that’s a secret.

Is that really a secret? Everyone in our little town knows that the farmer’s son is codding Joan when his parents aren’t looking. Shirley thought to herself, after finishing her work, Joan changed into clean clothes, washed up, got on her bike, and rode home to her grandmother. She decided to take the route through the field because it was the shortest way.

Besides, she had loved the feeling of freedom since childhood, running through the field with her arms spread wide. Now she was riding her bike, a gentle breeze blowing on her face and hair, and there wasn’t a soul in sight. In the distance, Joan saw the farmer’s jeep speeding through the field.

When they approached each other, the vickle came to a sudden halt and out stepped a tall, slightly heavy set guy. Joan dropped her bike on the side of the road and hugged her beloved tightly. He kissed her passionately, pulled her close, and said, Hello, my love.

Here we are together at last. Admit it, you missed me. Joan blushed and quietly replied, Yes, I missed you a lot.

Warren, when are we going to stop hiding and tell everyone we love each other? I can’t go on like this. It feels like you don’t love me or you’re ashamed of me. Warren started to dodge, trying to change the subject, and kissed her even more tenderly on the neck.

Why do you say that? Can’t you feel how much I love you? The moment I look at you, I long for our embrace. Aren’t we happy together? Look, I got you something in town. You have to try it on.

Joan took the bag from his hands, opened it, and pulled out a beautiful lacy white blouse. Oh, thank you, Warren. It’s so beautiful.

Joan exclaimed with delight. She put on the blouse and coquettishly asked, Does this blouse suit me? I have to wear it to a party. I’m sure all the girls will be jealous.

Let’s go to the party this Saturday, please. Joan, I can’t make it this Saturday. I promised my dad I’d go to an important meeting with him.

You can go to the party yourself. Have some fun, but not for too long or I’ll get jealous. Warren said.

Joan sighed but didn’t argue with her beloved boyfriend. She loved him dearly and was afraid of losing him. The couple embraced and kissed for a long time, and in that moment, Joan was completely happy.

With Warren, she forgot about all the hardships in life. She returned home in high spirits, feeling like she hadn’t even been tired at work. Her grandmother immediately understood and began to speak disapprovingly.

Oh, Joan, you were with Warren again. Why do you keep doing this? You should be ashamed. He doesn’t ask you to marry him or introduce you to his family.

When he leaves you and finds another girl, what will you do then, grandma? Don’t say that. I love Warren very much, and he loves me. Look at what he gave me today.

Isn’t it beautiful? I’ve never had such a beautiful blouse. And you say he doesn’t love me. I’m sure he’ll introduce me to his parents soon.

Though I already know them, but not as his fiancée. We will definitely get married. Now, let me help you with something.

Shall we go water the flowers in the garden? Joan said, laughing. Grandma Sally never stayed angry with her granddaughter for long. She hugged her and stroked her head.