Chapter 1583

Sandra cleared her throat and asked, "Are you hungry? | cooked some oatmeal and added some fruits. Come and try it." "ll wait for Wesley." Shea and Sandra walked toward the kitchen together.

"Then have a boiled egg. Wesley told me last night to get up early today and make breakfast. He said | mustn’t let you go hungry." Sandra gave her a boiled egg and then carried out some freshly baked goods from the oven. "I cooked some macaroni as well, so feel free to just eat whatever you feel like having. Don't be shy."

"lm not hungry yet. You should take a seat and rest for a while, Aunt Sandra!" Shea said politely.

"You're so considerate, Shea. I'm not surprised that Wesley likes you so much." Sandra grew even fonder of Shea with every passing glance. Did your brother say anything when you didn't go home last night?"

"No. He knows that Wesley and | have a good relationship, so he’s not going to say anything.” Shea sat down at the table, tapped the boiled egg on the table, and carefully peeled the shell. "Wesley and | are planning to get our marriage certificate in a week. Did he tell you about that?"

"Oh? He didn't." Sandra sat down beside her. "Have you both decided?"

"Yeah. | brought the family register," she said. Wesley just so happened to come out of the room once he was done with her clothes.

He walked to the dining table, sat down, and asked with a smile, "What are you two talking about?"

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