Chapter 130: Chapter 130: Now Yigol Novak and Suri Drew are her bread and butter parents
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Yigol Novak replied, “My uncle and his family object because they still see me as the delivery guy with no prospects, which is how you saw me before too. As long as they know I have money now, they won’t interfere so much, especially since they don’t need to spend any themselves.”
Sana Woods replied, “I’ve already talked to them, but no matter what I say, they don’t believe me and think it’s just a story I made up.”
“They won’t even call you, which obviously means they don’t believe a word I say. They don’t have the slightest doubt, otherwise, they would have called you by now.”
“It’s like how they look at me. They think I’m a girl with no prospects, so no matter what I say, it won’t help. I really don’t know what else to say. Several times, I’ve wanted to show them the photos of you and my sister-in-law, so they can see whether I’m telling the truth.”
“Tell me, if you didn’t have money, could you afford to shop at luxury stores? If you didn’t have money, would you still be considered outstanding, and would my sister-in-law even take a second look at you?”
Yigol glanced over the other messages, but upon seeing Sana mention several times that she wanted to show their families the photos of him and Suri Drew, Yigol’s heart skipped a beat.
At the moment, he and Suri were in a critical period. Suri had already verified whether he was a real man or not, so the next step would be crucial.
Perhaps with some more effort, he could soon be happily creating a little human with Suri.
If Sana were to reveal his relationship with Suri to their families now, it would be a disaster.
What did this little girl mean by using the photos to threaten him?
“You took photos of me and your sister-in-law? How come I didn’t know?” Yigol anxiously asked.
“I secretly took them when you two took me shopping.” Sana answered honestly.
Yigol hurriedly warned, “Sana, you can’t let our families watch those videos. Neither my mom, nor your grandparents, or anyone else. Absolutely not.” Yigol was worried that if his family found out, it would create a mess.
The reason he didn’t ask Sana to delete the photos was that it would be pointless. No one could guarantee whether Sana would really delete them or not.
“I won’t show them to our families without your permission.” Sana had a clear understanding of this. If she showed them the photos, wouldn’t she be offending both Yigol and her sister-in-law?
Right now, Yigol and Suri were her bread and butter, and her chance of going to college depended on them. She wouldn’t let her impulsive actions ruin her future.
“Let me think about your situation.”
Sana replied, “Okay.”
With Yigol’s assurance, Sana felt relieved.
Yigol carefully considered his options. He knew he could slowly persuade his parents, but how could he make his uncle understand that he had plenty of money?
Whether his uncle’s family believed him or not posed a problem.
Even if Yigol’s parents found out, they would definitely keep it low-key and not boast about it.
But as for his uncle’s family, Yigol had no idea what they would do once they found out.
It’s said that people fear fame like pigs fear growing fat. Yigol didn’t want to become famous; he just wanted to live a quiet life enjoying his wealth.
So, the situation was quite complicated.
Sooner or later, his family would find out, but he needed to find a way that would allow them to accept the news without causing disruption to their lives and his own.
Before anything happened, Yigol could already imagine what would happen if his uncle’s family found out he was wealthy.
Mia, the wife of Yigol’s uncle, would definitely mock her husband incessantly. “It seems that I have to talk some sense into my uncle’s family.”
With a sigh of resignation, Yigol found his uncle Steven Novak’s number and gave him a call.
The phone was quickly answered, and from the other end of the phone came his uncle’s voice, “Yigol?”
“Uncle, do you have time now? I have something I need to discuss with you.” “Sure, I have time. Just tell me what’s on your mind,” Yigol’s uncle replied.
His uncle’s attitude was somewhat cold, but Yigol didn’t mind.
In this respect, his personality was quite like his uncle’s.
He was the kind of person who didn’t like to beat around the bush. He preferred getting straight to the point without any small talk.
Although his uncle seemed indifferent on the surface, he wouldn’t refuse to help anyone who came to him if he was able to do so.
That was much better than those who spoke nicely but didn’t actually do anything.
Yigol got straight to the point, “Uncle, I promised Sana that I would let her go to college, remember? She came to see me the other day.”
“I talked to her, and she has her own dreams. You can’t force her to live the life you want. If she wants to go to college, just let her go. I know you guys are worried about the money, but I’ll take care of it for Sana.”
“She promised to pay me back afterwards, and even if she can’t, we’ll figure something out between us. It doesn’t concern you, Uncle. I won’t treat my sister badly, and I certainly won’t ask you for money.”
After a sigh, his uncle refused, “Yigol, we appreciate your kind intentions, but
Sana can’t accept your money.”
“You’re not getting any younger and are now at the age to get married. Don’t follow my example and wait until you’re almost 30 before getting married. You see, because I married so late, my siblings are still young and dependent on me, and I’m already getting old.”
“It’s not that I dont understand, but in a family like ours, we don’t have the luxury of chasing dreams. Once you become a parent, you’ll understand my concerns. It’s not that I don’t want your sister to pursue her dreams, but with reality staring us in the face, it’s impossible not to submit.”
Yigol couldn’t refute his uncle’s words.
Indeed, given their family’s financial situation, if they had to choose between a son or a daughter, most people would choose the son.
In rural areas, it’s said that daughters will eventually marry and leave, anyway. Looking at the reality of rural life, this preference, aside from being unfair to girls, is not without reason.
In the end, it’s poverty that’s to blame.
Poverty suppresses aspirations.
His uncle’s considerations about Yigol’s marriageable age were just one aspect.
Secondly, they were probably also worried about Yigol’s parents’ reaction if they found out about Sana. If Yigol’s marriage was affected by Sana, then his uncle’s family would definitely feel responsible..