Chapter 90: When You're Poor, People Push You Around

"Nancy, listen, my eldest nephew is really something. He's young and handsome, a college grad too. Here, let me show you his photo. The boy looks sharp, and he's honest and well-mannered." "By the way, he just bought himself a BMW last month." "You two would look great together." The more Rosemary Hardy talked, the more pleased she seemed with herself, oblivious to how Nancy Green's expression had shifted from awkward to bristling with anger. "Auntie, you must be mistaken." Nancy pushed away...