The Super Son-in-law

Chapter 41 The Betrayal of the Fiancée

Rosalie smiled coquettishly and said, "Oh, you're so amazing!"

"The situation was urgent at the time, and I didn't have a chance to call you.

Besides, Norris was there too—I was afraid you'd be upset if you saw him!"

Henry gave her waist a pinch and laughed, "You're quite thoughtful!"

Rosalie quickly rubbed her chest against his arm,

"Henry, will you please buy me a BMW X6?"

Henry smiled and said, "Here's the deal: first, come to my place later.

Let me 'feed' you properly a few times, and then you break up with Norris.

Tomorrow, I'll come buy you the BMW X6!"

Rosalie asked excitedly, "Henry, are you serious?

Will you really buy me the X6 tomorrow?"

"When have I ever lied to you?" Henry sneered. "But first, you need to make sure I'm thoroughly satisfied!"

Rosalie immediately batted her eyes seductively and said,

"Don't worry, Henry. As soon as we get to your place, I'll serve you perfectly!"

With that, the two turned and left the 4S store.

Furious at the despicable pair, Alan immediately took out his phone and called Norris.

As soon as Norris answered, he exclaimed cheerfully,

"Alan! What's up? Is there anything wrong?"

Alan said coolly, "Just calling to check in. What are you busy with right now?"

Norris replied, "I'm helping out in the restaurant kitchen. It's almost noon, and we're about to open for business."

Alan asked, "Do you work at the restaurant every day?"

Norris said, "Yeah, the restaurant just opened, so there's a lot to do.

Besides, Rosalie's father invested more than half of the money.

If I don't work hard, her family will look down on me."

Alan asked again, "How much did you invest?"

"I put in $50,000 – that's all my savings since graduating from college."

Alan continued, "Who's the owner of the restaurant?"

Norris replied, "It's me!"

Alan asked, "Is it registered under your name with the industry and commerce bureau?"

"Not exactly – the industrial and commercial registration is under Rosalie's father's name.

Since Rosalie and I aren't married yet, it wouldn't be appropriate to put my name on it when they're the ones who invested the money."

After a pause, Norris added, "But her father said that after we get married, he'll transfer the actual ownership of the restaurant to me."

Alan shook his head inwardly – what a fool, being used without even realizing it!

Rosalie was treating him like a slave, making him hustle at the restaurant in the development zone while she cheated on him with wealthy men and planned to dump him.

Right now, the restaurant's legal registration had nothing to do with Norris.

If Rosalie turned on him, he'd be left with nothing – all his hard work would be for nothing, and his $50,000 investment would be gone too!

Thinking of this, Alan felt even more disgusted with Rosalie. He bluntly asked Norris, "What's Rosalie doing right now?"

Norris smiled and said, "She went to get a beauty treatment."

Alan sneered, "A beauty treatment? That's what she told you?"

"Yeah!"

"And you just believe her?"

Norris asked in a puzzled tone, "Alan, what exactly do you mean? Just say it straight, no beating around the bush."

Alan said, "Fine, I'll be direct.

I saw Rosalie at the BMW 4S store, and she was hugging a man named Henry. She kept calling him 'darling' too—you might be getting cheated on."

"No way!" Norris blurted out. "Rosalie isn't that kind of person!

Are you sure you mistook someone else for her?"

Alan insisted, "I didn't mistake anyone. It was definitely her."

"I don't believe it!" Norris snapped coldly. "Alan, we're good friends, but you can't badmouth my fiancée just because of our relationship!"

Alan said sharply, "Norris, wake up! Your fiancée is already with another man.

That Henry even promised to buy her a BMW X6. Right now, Rosalie is going home with him, and she's planning to break up with you tonight!

As an old classmate, I advise you to prepare for this."

Before Norris could respond, Alan added, "You'd better move that painting I gave you out first.

Keeping it gives you capital to make a comeback. But if you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."

Norris grew agitated and shouted, "Alan! Stop spouting nonsense here!"

Rosalie is my fiancée. I know her character best - she would never betray me!

If you slander her again, I'll break off our friendship!

Alan frowned and said calmly, "Alright, as a friend, this is what I should remind you.

If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do. Good luck!"

With that, Alan hung up the phone directly.

What a fool who's been carried away by love! I should have secretly recorded a video and sent it to him just now!

At this moment, the manager of the BMW dealership knocked on the car window and said, "Sir, are you satisfied with this 530?"

Alan nodded. "It's good. I'll take this model. Please transfer a new one from the warehouse for me."

The manager immediately beamed with joy. "Please wait a moment. I'll arrange for someone to bring the car over right away!"

Alan smoothly swiped his card to pay, picked up the car, and drove away swaggeringly.

On the way back, his father - in - law and mother - in - law took turns calling to ask if he had returned.

When Alan arrived downstairs, he found that his father - in - law and mother - in - law were already waiting there.

Seeing that Alan had indeed bought a BMW 530, the old couple beamed with excitement.

The father - in - law walked around the BMW several times and sighed, "What a great car! What a great car! I never thought I'd ever get to drive a BMW!"

Alan smiled and said, "Dad, you might even get to drive a Rolls - Royce in the future."

The father - in - law laughed heartily. "That depends on your capabilities!"

The mother - in - law was also overjoyed beside them, and her attitude towards Alan had improved significantly.

The father-in-law got into the car for a test drive and said after returning,

"This car is truly excellent, and it drives smoothly. But it's too long, so it's not very easy to maneuver.

Alan, be my driver this afternoon and accompany me to run some errands.

I made an appointment with someone to go take a look at something."

Alan nodded, "Okay, Dad."

The mother-in-law chimed in excitedly,

"Later, be my driver too and take me to afternoon tea with my friends!

Let them see that I also get chauffeured around in a BMW now!"

"Okay, Mom!"

After lunch, the father-in-law, Gilmore, dressed neatly and urged Alan,

"Alan, get ready quickly. Drive our new car and take me to the Antique Street.

There's a shop that just got a Tang Dynasty official kiln vase in stock, and I need to go appraise it."

Alan couldn't help but advise,

"Dad, are you getting into antiques again?

We don't have a lot of money. Isn't buying antiques a bit too extravagant?"

Gilmore had no real talent for making money but harbored many get-rich-quick dreams.

He loved wandering around the Antique Street in his spare time, dreaming of making a lucky bargain.

But over the past few years, he'd mostly been scammed.

He had laid low for a while before, but now it seemed he hadn't quit entirely—instead, his obsession had reignited.

Annoyed that Alan dared to question him, Gilmore snorted and said,

"Stop talking nonsense and just drive me there already."

Alan sighed but didn't dare disobey, so he drove his father-in-law to the Antique Street.

Along the way, Gilmore sat in the new BMW, utterly smug.

Instead of the passenger seat, he chose the spacious back row,

barking driving instructions at Alan while demanding he play music through the car stereo.

Soon, they arrived at the Antique Street, and Gilmore hurriedly ordered,

"Find a parking spot quickly and park the car. Don't make me late for my appointment to view the goods!"