Chapter 592 All This Way For A Skillet

Lilly said, “Grandma, we’re on vacation! Look at all the flowers!”

She turned the phone around.

Above the viaduct, Spring City was in full bloom. There were flowers everywhere you looked.

It was the middle of spring, and things were a lot less busy than in Alfornada. Some people pushed their strollers along the streets, strolling under the flowering trees.

A few children ran over from the garden, playing with a piece of grass in their hands.

“Isn’t it pretty? Lilly asked. “Do you see it, Grandma?”

Bettany nodded. “Yes, I see it.”

Lilly said, “Grandma, when are you coming here to play too? Spring City’s so, so pretty. Uncle Cloud says there’s a beautiful lake a hundred miles away from here, you can boat on it!”

“It’s a lake and not the ocean, but’s it’s huge just like the ocean!”

Bettany listened with a neutral expression. “Ahh…”

Lilly said, “Yeah! Grandma, I’ve got to tell you this— Sean and Cathy solved their misunderstanding! Sean was actually really happy about it, he just looked sour.”

Bettany listened to Lilly quietly, and before long both of them had chatted for an hour.

Blake and Cloud led the way for Lilly, and they eventually ended up at their hotel.

“Grandma, we’re here! Dad says we should eat, let’s talk at night?”

Bettany nodded. “Of course.”

The call ended. Blake and Cloud heaved a sigh of relief at once.

God, they had been so afraid that Bettany would say out of nowhere—

Lilly, where’s your Dad?

Lilly, where’s your Uncle Cloud?

They’d avoided yelling at today, this was worth celebrating!

Blake hauled Lilly onto his shoulder. “Let’s go, we’ll have something good today!”

“Yes, yes! I wanna drink flower wine!”

Flower wine, like its name suggested, was wine fermented from flowers. Blake had brought it up two days ago without much thought, only for Lilly to have remembered it…

Over on another end.

Bettany hung up the call, her eyes flashing with yearning.

Her little darling had been away from home for five days, and she was missing her dearly!

Hugh, book us a flight,” Bettany said all of a

were just going to go

We’re old, what if we don’t have that long to

seen anyone have the itch to be jetting

about

in air pressure when you’re flying in

to it, Hugh could not bear to see Bettany upset for long. He paused, before finally saying,

at once. “Yeah,

just a ten-hour ride,

just book an entire carriage to

could even bring a

they’d be able to sleep

Hugh to book

morning if we go now. We can leave tomorrow, or

said, “No! I want

of

Bettany piped

Book

just a matter of cooking for Lilly,

**

brought Lilly to the Antipolo

people,

the tavern sat by the door. There was a table in front of him, filled with the flower wine he’d brewed along with

the whimsical rhythm adding a

time

leaned back in his seat leisurely. “What’s the rush? Let’s

at the time. “It’s almost

was at its most lively at

second floor on their wooden stools leaning against the window. They’d take a sip of flower wine every now and then,

milk, feeling a little drunk

She raised

drum got quicker by the second. A few tourists linked hands, forming a circle out of nowhere and beginning to

more people joined, the

hoisted Lilly

to his

said, “You stay put, or they might think we’ve left and clear

and broad, and the sight of him with Lilly on his shoulder drew the attention of the

fate. It was easy to fall in love

women flocked

handsome! Let’s be

“No, thanks. My

The women left, disappointed.

over. “Hey, you. Wanna

emotionless. “I’ll pass.

away, disappointed

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