She yanked off the pajamas and threw them on the floor.
"There! Reeks of money anyway. I don't even want them!"
She changed back into her own clothes and hooked her arm through Dylan's.
"Dylan's the best—he may not have money, but he has talent. That's pure art!"
"Not like certain people, selling themselves to tacky businessmen for cash, then putting on airs at home."
The seafood Colin sent became drinking snacks. The liquor went into Dad's stomach. And the man who gave the gifts became "tacky."
The doorbell rang. Carrie rushed to answer.
"Excuse me, is this Georgia Coleman's home? I'm Mr. Delgado's assistant, here to deliver the engagement banquet outfits and jewelry."
A staff member stood in the doorway, holding gift boxes.
Mom's eyes lit up instantly, and she rushed over to grab the gift box.
"Yes, yes, yes, come in!"
She tore into the packaging. Inside was a red, diamond-studded toasting dress and a heavy set of gold jewelry.
"Oh my God! This is way too beautiful!"
Caroline cried out, snatching the gold necklace to hold against herself.
"Mom, look! The workmanship, the weight!"
Mom was grinning so wide her face might split.
"Gorgeous! This is what real gold looks like!"