Gabriel raised an eyebrow at her in silent rebuke, his voice deep and steady, "Grandpa won't give you a hard time, what's the rush?"

Sylvia held her wine glass, a hint of surprise crossing her face, her lips stained with the red of the wine, her cheeks slightly flushed, adding to her charm.

Old Mr. Jarvis gently chided, "She's toasting to me, and you have to make a comment. This drink, you'll take for me!"

Gabriel's gaze briefly swept over the girl. Without further comment, he picked up the wine and downed it in one go.

Beside them, Magdalen teased, "I thought Gabriel was advising Sylvia to sip her drink slowly. Turns out he thought she wasn't drinking enough and should gulp it down like he does." Laughter filled the air, lightening the atmosphere considerably.

During the meal, Old Mr. Jarvis didn't make any special arrangements for Sylvia, allowing her to feel more at ease and as if she truly belonged, rather than being an outsider receiving special treatment.

The plum wine was rich in flavor, and Sylvia drank two glasses in succession. Gabriel subtly switched her wine for a fruit tea without making a fuss.

spreading from her hands to her

asked Sylvia, "First

here once on a business trip,

you could stay and explore for a couple of days. I'm free as well, I could show you around C City," Estelle offered with clear, sincere

Jarvis smiled warmly, "Since you're here, you might as well stay. We have plenty

couldn't refuse, simply responding, "That

things were going. She squeezed Estelle's hand under the table, trying to remain composed, though her excitement was

the New Year, I'll come over too. It'll be great to have everyone

as Sylvia was about to speak, Old Mr. Jarvis, seated across from Gabriel, firmly said, "Then it's settled. Magdalen, make sure you keep your word and visit Grandpa after the New

wouldn't dare lie in front of you!" Magdalen raised her fruit tea, "Then here's to reuniting

holidays was decided. She glanced at Gabriel, who was looking back at her,

replied,

it after the New Year.

her

for tea and conversation. Though Gabriel and Jonathan were naturally quiet, with Magdalen there, the conversation never lulled. Outside, the cold wind howled, but inside, it was as warm as spring. Even sitting in silence

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