I won't make you suffer

Grandpa is really too polite.

Sameera poured the tea and sat down, feeling very moved.

Whether it's a scene or a speech from the heart, it really speaks to Sameera's heart.

Moreover, it seems that Kartik Khurana is really not as bad and useless as his grandfather said.

After Grandpa finished speaking, he patted Kartik Khurana on the shoulder.

Kartik Khurana picked up the box and pushed it to Surender Raichand.

Grandpa added: "This kid from Khurana, his mother left him when he was very young and went to another city. For so many years, we haven't had much contact with him. His father also passed away a few years ago. It's the same. I love him so much." My grandson feels particularly sorry for his grandson-in-law because her circumstances are similar to his. Sam is a smart, sensible and gentle child. She is willing to be my grandson-in-law, which is a blessing to my old khurana family.

Here is two hundred thousand cash, a betrothal gift.

I am older, traditional-minded, and cash represents a sincerity. "

Sameera glanced at Kartik khurana and realized that her mother no longer wanted him.

No wonder his expression was a bit complicated during the day.

"Grandpa, don't talk anymore, let's eat." Sameera wanted to lighten the atmosphere, took the box and put it at his feet, and called the waiter to serve the food, "It is my own wish to marry Kartik Khurana, and it will be the same in the future. I live by myself."

The implication is that Lata Sharma is nosy and stretches her hands too far!

But Lata Sharma didn't intend to let them go. She looked disdainfully and said in a high-pitched tone: "Two hundred thousand, two hundred thousand? Who are you sending? How long have you known him? You don't even know each other!"

"Lata, that's enough!" Kartik Khurana, who had been silent until now, scolded, "Sam's marriage is about having people who can help each other and take care of each other for the rest of their lives, not about how much money the gift is. Mr. Khurana and Kartik Khurana have already shown their sincerity, but you are too talkative. More, I'm not selling my daughter."

Lata Sharma became quiet and looked extremely ugly.

She wanted to say something else, but she didn't dare to speak again, but in her heart, she was thinking about the two hundred thousand in the box.

"Sam." Kartik Khurana stopped Sameera, "Although I am at the middle-to-senior level in the company, I am not really outstanding. However, I won't make you suffer."

As he spoke, he glanced at the smiling grandfather: "I can guarantee that we, the Khurana family, all respect their wives. The education I received does not allow me to betray my marriage, let alone make low-level mistakes, and I will not be willful. Any outsider can shake up our marriage."

His meaningful words made everyone present fall silent.

Sameera silently gave Kartik Khurana a thumbs up.

The Khurana family speaks really well. One of them praises her, while the other praises her openly and secretly criticizes her. It's interesting.

Surender Raichand has lived for more than forty years, so he naturally understands the implication of Kartik Khurana's words.

Not to mention Lata Sharma. She understood that Kartik Khurana was actually insinuating that she had ruined the marriage of Surendra Raichand and Sameera's mother, and her face became even more ugly, but she did not dare to show any anger.

After a meal, Surender Raichand also understood that Sameera was determined.

Her temper is like this, and no one can persuade her to make a decision.

Seeing that the Khurana family respected and cared for Sameera, they didn't say much.

After leaving the restaurant, Sameera sent his grandfather and Kartik khurana into the car and watched them go until the car disappeared from sight.

Surender Raichand felt guilty towards Sameera. There were many things on his lips, but he couldn't say them out. He could only sigh in his heart. He handed the box containing the money to Sameera and asked her to hold it by herself. He originally wanted to give some instructions, but due to the presence of Lata Sharma, didn't say much, and got in the car first.

Lata Sharma walked up to Sameera: "Sam, you see you are young now and have a loose hand with money. How about your aunt give this money to your father for safekeeping? When you want to use it in the future, let your father..."

"Are you satisfied that every penny of our family's money falls into your pocket? Why don't you ask my dad to transfer the ownership of our villa, car company, etc. to you? It will save trouble and save you the trouble of doing it step by step. ! Didn't you look down on these two hundred thousand just now?"

"I...did I?" Lata Sharma's expression was a little unnatural, and her teeth were itching with hatred.

Sameera sneered: "Whether I have it or not, it has nothing to do with you. From now on, you should stay out of my business."

After saying that, she picked up the box and left without looking back.