Chapter 296

Everard's mom, that would make her his mother-in-law, wouldn't it?

The thought had barely crossed Cordelia's mind when she blurted out into her phone, "Hello, mother-in-law."

After she said it, Cordelia, for the first time ever, found her brain short-circuiting, as a series of question marks popped up in her mind: ???

What had she just said?

Staring with her wide, bewildered eyes, she found herself momentarily speechless. Turning her head, she caught Everard trying to suppress a laugh.

His usually sharp features softened with his smile, making his usually cold demeanor seem much warmer.

From the other end of the phone came a cheerful voice, "Hello there, my dear!"

Cordelia: ".......

The voice continued, "This is my personal number. If that boy of mine ever gives you trouble, you call me, and I'll fly over to set him straight!" Overwhelmed, Cordelia tried to respond calmly, "Oh, okay."

"By the way, Thanksgiving's coming up. Do you need anything? Or, should me and his dad come over for a visit?"

Cordelia: ???

"Are you in Greenmeadow, dear? How old are you this year?"

Cordelia: "Eighteen."

"What?!" The shock was evident in the woman's voice. "Hand the phone to Everard."

Confused, Cordelia passed the phone to Everard but stayed close enough to hear Mrs. Watkins scolding him, "You scoundrel, she's only eighteen, and you went after her?"

Everard: "

Cordelia:

"All right, all right. Since you've made your bed, your dad and I will come over and smooth things out. We'll come visit and arrange an engagement. Once she's of legal age, you two can marry!"

Everard: "That won't be necessary."

mean? You're not planning

she's not

and Sanderson

hasn't warmed

the line before Mrs. Watkins burst into laughter, "Ah,

"1

"

who would fall for you? If I were her, I'd keep my distance

this what maternal

spoke,

"Then don't bother coming home for Thanksgiving. When you've won her over, then you can come home. Otherwise,

Cordelia: ".

"1

their Thanksgiving plans were still up in

pang of sympathy for

and soon it

was met with warm smiles from Sanderson and Lorna.

as before. Knowing his true status had initially

humble and respectfet

put their fears

hearing he wasn't going home for the holiday, they

suddenly asked, "What do your parents

"They're in public

asked, "Aren't they missing you for not coming home

even busier during

TV in the background announced a news piece about a high-ranking official and his

full during the holidays,"

female voice, but the

entertained Cordelia with snacks while she studied her chemistry notes. "Little one, stop studying for a moment and look

like your face

is," Everard

Cordelia gave him a more thorough look but

all over my face that I

Cordelia: ".

"

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