“Even if we had never met, there is a good case for you to remain here. You would be very wealthy by Sri Lankan standards.”“And leave behind my ...amily? My friends?”Tony contemplated this. Immigrants could sometimes bring their parents over, but Manjula could not bring her aunt and uncle, and certainly not her cousins, or friends.“What is your aunt and uncle’s income?”“Twenty thousand rupees per month.”Tony took out his phone and consulted a few websites. “Okay, starting salary for a quant…. I kicked him out, filed for divorce, and moved on. I wasn't going to let his lowlife ways ruin my happiness. I moved on. Sure, I still wore the ring because it was pretty and I was keeping it and the other crap he had left behind as a reminder not to let anyone get under my skin again. Ever again.My life would move on and he would have to deal with his baby mammas and whatever else on his own.A few months passed and I was meandering through the quaint shops that line a section of town that. I could have her naked if you wanted, but I think it’s a bit better like this. Different than Niki, but still far from the reserved uptight woman she was just a week ago.”“Yes, yes, I understand, whatever you think is best’ Roger quickly replied. Eager to see just how far Max could mold his wife, he mused for a long moment about where things might end up. “I am just surprised is all, not upset. I mean, after last night ... wow”“Well, things should come to a head quickly, either tonight, or. No matter how much of a brat I was. But you could tell that he hated my maternal grandparents almost as much as he loved me and my mom..."Misty glanced up as she heard Miranda choke on her words, and felt her beloved's body shake. "I wish I could have met him," she in honest sympathy, reaching up to wipe the tear from her lover's eye, "He sounds almost as noble and wonderful as his daughter." He, he also said," continued Miranda, her head on Misty's shoulder, breathing in the scent of her skin.