You and Novie are engaged, but your mom is quiet against it. Novie is amusingly rich, and would always spoil you even if you refuse.

Right now, both of you are having dinner at your family's house.

Then, your mom speaks.

"You should marry a rich man." Your mom said annoyingly and rolled her eyes.

But before you could speak, your fiancé, Novie, smirked and spoke.

"Mama.. I am the rich man." He said and took another bite of his food, still smirking.