“Will someone please tell me what is actually going on here?” “It is quite simple,” I said clearly.

“Brittany explicitly promised to pay Grandma for the baking supplies and her labor weeks ago, but after Grandma finished making it, she refused to hand over any money.”

His thick brow furrowed instantly as he digested the information.

“What are you talking about?

Brittany told me weeks ago that Grandma offered to make the cake as a generous wedding gift for us,” he said, turning slowly to face his bride.

“Is that actually true, Brittany?”