Brittany crossed her arms defensively and tapped her foot on the floor.

“Okay, fine!

She mentioned that she wanted some money for it at first, but you do not charge your own family members for a wedding cake, Brandon!

That is totally ridiculous, and now your dramatic sister is making a huge public spectacle over absolute nothing!” “Grandma did not want to spoil your special day, so she suffered in silence,” I interjected quietly.

Brandon turned his head to look over at Grandma’s table.