Bride to Be, Not Me

Chapter 296

"Since you're doing fine, I'll leave after dinner. Call me if anything comes up. Once you wrap things here, come and find me in Greenfield City," Edward said.

Hearing this, Robert couldn't help but feel his son had truly grown up.

"Calvin and Matilda will be back later. Go ahead and continue with your work."

After Barbara informed them, Calvin and Matilda both made their way home. By 4:30 pm, the Moore residence was lively again.

The Swanwick couple arrived as well.

"Mr. Moore, is this your eldest son?" Kellan asked with a smile. "He's quite the impressive young man."

"Thank you, Mr. Swanwick," Calvin replied with a polite smile. "Dinner's ready. Please take your seat."

"Your younger brother hasn't arrived yet, right? No rush."

assumed Edward

swamped lately-dealing with company matters and liaising with the Historical Artifacts Conservancy.

The room fell silent.

why the Swanwicks had brought their youngest

having a

isn't feeling well and went to bed early. He should eat something before

he left the Swanwicks no room

wouldn't dare show displeasure in

forced a smile. "Of course. If his girlfriend isn't feeling well, he

our seats." Barbara gestured to everyone at the

deserve to be personally hosted by the Moores: The difference in their social standing was just too great. But the Moores weren't the type to use their power to bully others. To them, every guest was treated with the

good to give them extra attention, though I'm sure it must be distracting for your son. My daughter, on the other hand, has always been a tomboy. It's been such a headache for me. A

one while taking a

real political families wouldn't say such things

obvious that Fiora looked