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."

Watkins: "??? What do you mean? You're not planning

just that she's not quite

the founder of Fortuna Group had already been a lot for Lorna and Sanderson to

she hasn't warmed up to me

the line before Mrs. Watkins burst into laughter, "Ah, I see! You haven't won her over

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"

that perpetual undertaker's face, who would fall for you? If I

what maternal support sounds

spoke, "Hanging up

home for Thanksgiving. When you've won her over, then

Cordelia: ".

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their Thanksgiving plans were still up in the

a pang of

flew by, and soon

and was met with warm smiles from Sanderson and Lorna. They appreciated that despite revealing

as before. Knowing his true status

humble and respectfet

put their fears

for the holiday, they invited him to

dinner, Sanderson suddenly asked, "What

replied leisurely, "They're

they missing you for not coming home

sighed, "They're even busier

official and his

sense, public servants have their hands full during

familiarity with the female voice, but the news quickly moved on before she

up to watch the New Year's Eve gala, Everard entertained Cordelia with snacks while she studied her chemistry notes. "Little one, stop studying

I? It's not like your face is a textbook," Cordelia retorted, barely

is," Everard

a more thorough look but

grinned, "It's written all over my face that

Cordelia: ".

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