VIVIAN’S POV
After a long moment of silence and standing still not moving, David slowly turns around to face me, his face scrunched up in an angry scowl. “What did you just say Vivian?” He questions. “Turner wants to marry our daughter,” I repeat. He gazes at me for a long moment and I cannot tell what he is thinking I can only wait for him to say it. “So you expect me to believe that a rich man like Turner wants to marry his gardener’s daughter whom he just met once and he barely knows and who is young enough to be his daughter,” he arches his brows.
“I know how crazy that sounds but its true, I’m sure you have heard of love at first sight,” I respond, drawing closer to him. He lifts up his hand to stop me from taking a step further towards him. “He is even offering to pay us two hundr
