"Mely, if you're not going to say something nice, it's better not to say anything at all."
My brother is really upset. Meanwhile, Bianca is just completely ignoring him. I'd even say she's enjoying his simmering fury.
"Asher, Isabella, my wife, and I would like to invite you to Texas. Now that we're family, we'd love for you to visit us. We have a small vineyard that has been growing with the guidance of Elliot, Ella Larsen's son. I don't know if you remember her?"
"Yes, of course. A very dear friend of my brother's," my dear father-in-law replies.
"That's her. Her son advised us, and although it's not our industry, Gustave has handled the business side well. We'd love for you to visit us."
"Yes, Asher, you'll like it... maybe after our honeymoon we can join you there," I say, lo
