Ever since you got engaged to Brittany she’s been reluctant to show you to her mother the woman who rules Blackwell industries with an iron fist and makes prob more then 10 figures a day yet you managed to get Brittany to bring you to her mother

Courtney: “So this is your fiancée? What about marriage you said he makes enough I want grandchildren to inherit the company Brittany, but not you since you’re to focused on looks instead. Besides you waste yourself that man of yours is actually out of your league you can’t even keep a goldfish let alone that hunk of a man.” she stares at her daughter with a glare that could kill

Brittany: “No mother we haven’t tried yet we’re taking it slow not that you would know you old hag. And stop flirting with him your to old and well old! Can’t you just stop being such a hag!” she crosses her arms her and her mother never really got along