CHAPTER 531: CHAPTER 251 LET’S GET THE CERTIFICATE THIS AFTERNOON (2ND UPDATE)

Jane Quinlan felt awkward: "Didn’t I tell you all when I went home before?"

Mom Quinlan frowned: "I thought you were just bragging then."

Dad Quinlan sighed.

Mom Quinlan, understanding Dad’s thoughts, asked Jane again: "Tell the truth, did you actually sleep together?"

Jane Quinlan nodded shyly.

Mom Quinlan raised her hand and slapped Jane on the head: "You child... how could you...

You shouldn’t have done it, don’t you know that?

Men, they always desire what they can’t have.

Once they get it, they fail to cherish it.

Once he’s had enough, it would be easy for him to dump you.

You two aren’t even married; it’s very unsafe, you know."

Jane Quinlan glanced sideways at her mother: "Mom, what kind of twisted logic is that?"

"What twisted logic? These are the truths."

Dad Quinlan was more forthright: "Did he take precautions?"

Jane Quinlan thought for a moment and shook her head: "No."

"Let me tell you, Jane, men who have premarital relations and don’t make mistakes fall into two categories.

The first type is not planning to marry you, so they aren’t worried that an abortion will hurt you, just seeking their own pleasure.

The second type isn’t afraid of you getting pregnant, because he’ll take responsibility and marry you.

What type do you think Kay Forrest is?

Will he marry you?"

Jane Quinlan swallowed hard, "He said before that he wanted to register our marriage."

"Has he mentioned it again after you guys became intimate?"

Jane Quinlan thought about it and kept quiet.

"No? Jane, Dad hopes you find a man who will be responsible for you.

I don’t want you to be deceived, do you understand?"

Jane Quinlan nodded: "Dad, don’t worry, I trust Kay Forrest, he is a good man."

"Women in love are always fools, that never changes."

Jane Quinlan called the elders to sit down, and she made tea for both.

While they were drinking, Kay Forrest came back from outside.

As soon as he entered the house he grinned broadly at the old couple.

"Uncle, Auntie, I’m so sorry.

I just knew you were coming.

I came back a bit late."

Upon seeing Kay Forrest, Mom Quinlan changed her stance.

If talking about a son-in-law, she really liked Kay Forrest.

Handsome, good personality, and wealthy.

"Kay’s back, I hope we didn’t interrupt your work?"

"How could you, I must set aside even the busiest work."

Kay Forrest stepped forward and hugged Mom Quinlan.

Then looking at Dad Quinlan, his face looked a bit unpleasant.

Jane Quinlan stood facing the elders, with a somewhat bitter look on her face, as if she had just been tortured.

He raised his eyebrows and asked softly: "What happened here, did you upset dad and mom?"

Jane Quinlan shook her head: "It’s nothing."

Dad Quinlan stood up: "Kay, can I talk with you?"

Kay Forrest quickly nodded: "Of course, no problem uncle, where shall we talk? Is the bedroom okay?"

Dad Quinlan nodded then looked at Mom Quinlan: "Don’t eavesdrop you two."

"All right, look at you being so secretive."

Jane Quinlan, somewhat worried, stepped forward and grabbed Dad Quinlan: "Dad, let’s talk later, you’ve just arrived, why not rest a bit first?"

Kay Forrest looked bewilderingly at Jane Quinlan’s distressed face.

Although he didn’t know what had happened earlier, he wasn’t a fool.

He patted Jane Quinlan’s shoulder: "You stay with auntie for a while, cut some fruits she likes, I’ll go in and play chess with uncle."

Jane Quinlan frowned at him, clearly there was something on her mind.

But Kay Forrest was carefree, sending her a smiling face before turning and entering the bedroom with Dad Quinlan.

He found the chessboard and set it up: "Uncle, shall we talk while playing chess?"

Dad Quinlan’s face was a bit stern: "I need to talk about something serious, let’s skip the chess."

Kay Forrest pulled out a chair for Dad Quinlan to sit down.

He himself sat down on the bed opposite Dad Quinlan.

"Okay, let’s have a man-to-man talk.

Uncle, what would you like to discuss with me?"

"Today I heard that you are a scion of a wealthy family?"

Kay Forrest raised his eyebrows: "Yes, my father is the president of the Skyward Group.

But, Uncle, does this have anything to do with my love for Jane Quinlan?"

It seemed like he now understood why Jane Quinlan seemed so distressed.

"For families like ours, your status is something we can’t aspire to.

Jane Quinlan should be very clear about this.

I know she truly loves you, that’s why she risks being talked about behind her back to be with you.

I want to know, are your feelings for Jane Quinlan real?

Kay, I’m a straightforward person.

I have only one request, if you don’t love my daughter, don’t play with her.

I can’t stand to see my daughter hurt."

Kay Forrest was somewhat moved by Mr. Quinlan’s words.

Jane has a good father, a father’s sincerest love and care for his daughter.

Kay also understands that this indeed is a serious topic.

So he changed his usually playful demeanor, becoming serious.

"Uncle, how can I express my feelings for Jane in a way that makes you believe that I’m sincere about her?

Indeed, our families’ social statuses are quite different.

It’s true that my family is wealthy.

But your family has a kinship that mine lacks.

Actually, in terms of wealth, Jane and I are the same.

Before being with Jane, I was quite casual about life.

I admit, I’ve been flirtatious and rebellious.

But after meeting Jane, I truly changed.

My heart was captured.

I’m not going to make grandiose promises in front of you, claiming how long I can love Jane in the future.

But I understand myself, I know my feelings for Jane.

And I know how compatible she is with me.

So uncle, rest assured, if Jane is with me, I will never let her down."

Mr. Quinlan’s expression remained solemn.

"But... your family is, after all, from the elite class.

Would Jane, who grew up in a normal family, become a burden and subjected to ridicule?

A time or two might be fine, but if it happens repeatedly, might you change your original intentions?"

Kay shrugged: "I’ve never been someone who cares about others’ opinions.

Why should I care what they think?

Do I have to marry someone they think is suitable for me?

If that’s the case, even if I married a goddess from heaven, they’d still gossip when they want to gossip.

I won’t live my life that way.

I won’t make the woman I love live like that either."

Hearing Kay say this, Mr. Quinlan finally felt somewhat relieved.

He nodded and asked, "Have you thought about marrying Jane?"

"If you and Mrs. Quinlan require, I can take her to get our marriage license this afternoon."

Kay smirked: "I’m ready to spend a lifetime with Jane."

Mr. Quinlan smiled in relief: "Okay, Kay, you’ve completely dispelled my doubts.

Now I believe that you truly love our Jane.

I apologize for the suspicions I had about you before.

But I believe if one day you also have a daughter, you will understand my feelings today."

"Uncle, there’s no need to apologize, I understand your feelings now.

Since your doubts are cleared, can you answer a question for me?"

Mr. Quinlan nodded: "Ask your question."

"I know Jane, she’s not the type to worry you by telling you about my family background.

I want to know, how did you find out about these things?"

Mr. Quinlan did not hesitate: "Just now at the entrance of Jane’s company, we met a young man named Xavier.

That young man told us these things."

"What else did he say?" Kay appeared calm on the surface but was actually quite disturbed internally.

Xavier, huh.

Daring to stab him in the back like that, he’s really asking for trouble.

"He didn’t say much else, just that your backgrounds are different, and claimed that Jane was being used by you."

Kay nodded: "Okay, I understand now.

Uncle, rest well this afternoon.

We’ll go out for dinner tonight.

Starting tomorrow, I’ll arrange for someone to properly take you around Anchester.

Have a good time with Auntie then."

"No need, since you two are fine, your aunt and I will head back tomorrow."

"That won’t do, now that you’re here, you should follow my arrangements.

When we came in, Jane was incredibly worried.

We better head out now, else she’ll get distressed."

When the two came out, Jane, who was sitting with Mrs. Quinlan on the sofa, immediately stood up, looking worriedly at them.

Kay then smirked with a smile: "Let’s go get our marriage license this afternoon."