Chapter 298

"Someone better than Theodore Chambers? Lydia, come on, you know just as well as I do—guys like him don’t grow on trees here in Abyndale." Mrs. Bond looked seriously frustrated. She really couldn’t figure out how her daughter got so hung up on Theodore in the first place. Lydia had barely just come back from overseas, and her run-in with Theodore wasn’t even that long ago. How did she get so dead set on marrying him? Now, all Mrs. Bond could feel was regret. Had she known this man was still tangled up with his ex-wife, she’d have never arranged that blind date between him and her daughter. She should’ve done her homework beforehand. "I don’t care. I want Theodore, and it’s him or no one," Lydia huffed, stomping back to her room and slamming the door shut, leaving no space for Mrs. Bond to say anything more. Feeling completely helpless, Mrs. Bond had no choice but to seek out Everly Bell, hoping she could knock some sense into Lydia. They were close in age, and Lydia seemed to listen to