Chapter 3 Replace Rosina

Casey coughed lightly to clear her throat. Then she said, "Do you know the Stevenson family? It is the richest and most powerful family in the country. My husband wants Rosina to marry into their family. But she strongly opposes it because she loves someone else. As you saw just now, she ran away from home because of this matter. We have an appointment with the Stevenson family two hours from now, but Rosina is not here. Why don't you replace her and marry into the family instead?"

Rebecca's eyes widened in shock. "You want me to replace Rosina and marry into the Stevenson family? But Yosef and I haven't divorced yet. Just now, I heard from Rosina that the man is blind."

Casey's eyes turned cold when she heard this. "Yosef is going to kill you. Are you still not going to divorce him? Don't worry. If things work out right, the Stevenson family will help you get rid of him. Yes, Martin Stevenson is blind. But you have already been married. And when you married Yosef, he was also disabled, right? But you still married him anyway."

Rebecca felt cold all over, and she couldn't help trembling.

She thought what had happened last night had already made her fall into hell. But what her mother said made her feel like she was at the bottom of hell.

"Martin is a Stevenson. His family is much better than the Swain family. Besides, you have no choice. Marrying into the Stevenson family is your only way to solve your current predicament."

Rebecca's eyes turned red. "But Mom, although Martin is blind, he is still a Stevenson. Will he be willing to marry me?"

Complicated emotions flashed through Casey's eyes. "Compared to Rosina, the Stevenson family might prefer you."

Rebecca was stunned, not understanding what her mother meant.

Two hours later, Rebecca, Casey, and her current husband, Howard Lynch, sat in a private room they had booked in advance.

The man sitting opposite Rebecca was Martin Stevenson.

Martin was good-looking. His eyebrows were well-defined, and his facial features were charming. However, he looked so cold. And his empty and glassy eyes didn't match his face.

Sitting next to Martin was a lady with exquisite makeup. She was Grace Stevenson, his mother.

Since she sat down, she had been silently observing Rebecca. And this made Rebecca feel a little uncomfortable.

Rebecca bit her lower lip and moved her body. But her waist was so sore that she couldn't help frowning and gasping.

"That's probably the case. What do you think, Mrs. Stevenson, Mr. Stevenson? Rosina is a bit willful. I'm worried that she can't take good care of Mr. Stevenson. So after careful consideration, I think Rebecca is more suitable."

Grace smiled. "Her name is Rebecca? She is very beautiful. I already liked her very much when I first saw her. And at such a young age, she has encountered so many things. She is a poor girl. She looks gentle, so I believe she should be good at taking care of people. If she can take good care of Martin, it will be great."

Rebecca felt a little strange. Logically speaking, any mother who cared about her child would not agree with this situation. But why did Grace show her such a positive attitude?

As far as she knew, Grace was the first and only wife of the head of the Stevenson family. And she was Martin's mother.

"But it depends on Martin," Grace continued. "Martin, what do you think? What do you think of Rebecca? Do you want to marry her?"

Everyone turned their eyes to Martin, holding their breaths and waiting for his answer.