[qissyalynne]

#6 The Wedding Banquet Benefactor


worriedly, the bride sat down on the spot where he was tapping at… right beside him.. he handed her drink back to her, after she had placed it on the stand.

“here. take this.” he said..

the bride was very shocked.. she didn’t expect another red packet from him…

“no no.. I can’t..” she turned him down politely…

“trust me.. you better take this.. i know him well, he’s not going to share the previous one with you..” he stuffed it into her hand..

“but still.. I can’t… it’s too much!” the bride continued to turn him down..

“haha. how do you know how much there is inside?” he asked..

the bride was dumbfounded. the liquor affecting her quick wit slightly… she was at a loss for words..

“accept it graciously.. you are going to family. show me you can be gracious and classy..” he commanded firmly..

“thank you so much……. ” the bride wasn’t sure what to call him… “I don’t know how to repay your kindness..”

he didn’t respond to that…. “cheers.” in his subtle way, he got the bride to drink again, there was still half the liquor left in her glass. “there’s something I need to talk to you about. it’s serious.”

“oh ok. what is it about?” the bride sounded worried and curious..

“I have no confidence in this boy to take good care of you, to be honest. you see. he didn’t even remember to help you zip your cheongsam back on before he got off..” he said with a stern look..

“oh.. yup you are right… don’t worry, i’m used to it..” she answered casually..

“i’m not worried about you. somewhere along the line in your marriage, he is bound to make mistakes, over and over again…”

“i don’t think so, he’s a good…” she tried to defend her guy..

“do not interrupt me!” he raised his voice! looking at her with fierce eyes, and also a hint of lust..

“i’m sorry..”

“i know him a lot better than you do. my dear girl..” he put his hand on her shoulder, grip it tightly like he did during the photo taking earlier on… “as I was saying, he is bound to make mistakes.. maybe even become disloyal to you. so now do you know what I’m worried about?”

“erm… i will be loyal to him. i promise.” the bride’s voice sounded unconvincing and timid…

“my dear girl…” he stroked her fringe and pushed it behind her ear, then , “I really don’t care if you are disloyal to him.. all I want to know is that you are loyal to this family!”

“what do you mean?” she was really lost at that moment, wondering what kind of conversation that was!

“since this is Singapore, we can’t make you sign a pre nuptial agreement.. when things get bad with him, when you divorce him, you will receive a significant amount as compensation. so before I let you enter our family. I want you to proof that you will be loyal to this family!” He said it with so much content, so much belief.

“I’m sorry.. I think you have the wrong idea. I am not marrying him for the money..” the bride tried…

“I didn’t say you were. I said when it gets bad, which it will, will you still be loyal to my family?” he asserted himself, this time round looking impatient..

“yes. of course.. i think so.. but i’m still not exactly sure what you mean by that..” the bride…

“it’s easy…” he put his hand on her shoulder again, indicating her to turn around for him to zip her cheongsam up… the bride turned her body to let him zip her up… he took his time… admiring her back.. the curves on her body…. “very easy…..” he placed both hands on her shoulders…… they started to lower…. “just show that you can be loyal to me…..”

the bride tried her best not to squirm…. anticipating his hands to………