Way Back Into Love (Essie) novel Chapter 453

"Are you going to embarrass me in public?" He stared at Leila coldly.

"I just want to show respect to our ancestors. I will leave after that. Is that okay?" With tears all over her face, Leila looked at him with a pitiful look.

It was a pity that Zac didn't show any pity for her. Instead, there was only endless aversion in her heart.

"Because I married you, I have become the unfilial guy be is blaming by of a thousand people in the Rong family. If you continue to quarrel with me, I will have to divorce you." He stressed each syllable.

Upon hearing this, Leila stopped crying immediately. She stood up and asked, "Why? What did I do wrong on earth? Is it just because I am adopted daughter of Qin family?"

"The elders have told you clearly about the conditions. Since you want to enter the Rong family so much and be a member of the Rong family so much, why don't you take action? What are you waiting for?" Zac said impatiently.

"Your conditions are way out of line. In the Qin family, there are my parents and family. I can't cut off from them," Leila almost roared at him. She wouldn't let herself become a woman without roots.

At the gate of Rong Mansion, Essie came out. She didn't look at Leila, not even gave her a sidelong glance. What happened between her and Zac had nothing to do with her. She didn't want to get involved.

After seeing Essie get on the car again, Leila asked with her eyes almost popping out, "Why did she get on the car? Is she going to worship the ancestors? She has nothing to do with the Rong family. Why should she worship our ancestors? " She was on the verge of a nervous breakdown. She couldn't wait to dash forward and drag Essie out of the car. She kicked her to death!

Zac opened his thin lips slightly and said in an indifferent tone, "If your surname is Xu, you can go with me."

Leila's eyes turned black. She rushed into Mary's arms and cried, "Mommy, you must help me plead with grandma and grandpa. I'm your daughter-in-law. You can't let anybody else ride on me."

Mary patted her on the shoulder. She hated Essie more than she did. But she couldn't force anyone to do something rash, so she had to be considerate.