"Widow Ma, are you unwilling?" Hu Waner smiled as she looked at her. A few days ago, right in this very place, this woman had been just as overbearing. Now that the tables had turned, Hu Waner had no intention of showing any mercy.
"Mr. Lin," Ma Mingli called out. She knew exactly what this deed meant, and it was far from what she had envisioned. She absolutely refused to spend the rest of her life groveling under Hu Waner, especially after offending her so deeply.
"I think my wife is right. This way, you can stay by my side with a proper title," Lin Dali said. Having just acquired a beautiful concubine, and swayed by Hu Waner's previous words, he was starting to feel a bit put off by Ma Mingli's status as a widow. "If you're unwilling, I won't force you. When the time comes, I'll give you some silver so you can find another good husband."
"That absolutely will not do, Mr. Lin!" At that moment, the Ma family barged in from outside.
