The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back by Juliette Vaughan

Chapter 49

Kayla exclaimed, "Well, would you look at that? Our very own Mr. Grayson Vanderbilt is actually eating his vegetables." She was genuinely astonished as if she'd just seen a pig sprout wings and take off.

Even Dominick put down his plate to look at Grayson. He knew better than anyone how stubborn his son could be about food. Back when Paisley was still around, she'd often lecture Grayson about his eating habits to no avail.

Grayson swallowed the greens and then reached out with his fork again, scooping up another helping of vegetables and eating them without hesitation.

Seeing that, Lauren covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes. She mused, 'Oh, my sweet grandson growing up. He's not picky about food anymore.' Reginald, on the other hand, wasn't as visibly emotional as her, but his face radiated quiet pride and affection.

"Sonny, do you love eating these two vegetables?" Marissa asked with a smile, though she couldn't help but feel puzzled. She pondered, 'He was still a picky eater just a few days ago. How did his preferences change so quickly?'

Grayson shook his head. "No, I don't like them." He still didn't like vegetables, no matter how they were seasoned they just didn't compare to meat or seafood.

Marissa pressed further. "Then why did you take the initiative to eat them today?"

Grayson replied matter-of-factly, "Because I need to eat more vegetables to stay healthy." He added silently in his mind, 'She said so...' With that, he picked up another forkful of greens and ate it in large bites.

ear to ear. To her, her beloved grandson not being picky anymore was nothing short of

two days with Paisley, and his picky eating habits

scene unfold, Marissa found herself distracted, and the once

be overjoyed." The "Grandpa" she referred to was Paul, who had been recuperating in the healthcare facility for some time.

and I haven't been in the best shape these past

she had two professional beauticians on call, not to mention the medical-grade beauty devices she kept at

no matter what she did, she just couldn't get back to how it used to

I stay up even a little late, I can barely get out of bed the next day," Kayla lamented, shaking her head. "I guess I'm getting old.' "Don't be ridiculous. You're

no better. He has either stomachache

paused mid-rant, suddenly struck

How did everyone in our family end up with such

so weird. Mom, maybe we should

that's enough. Burn sage? What are we, hippies now?" His tone made Kayla calm down

have you heard about the club Nathaniel Beaumont, the youngest heir of the Beaumont family,

nodded. "Yeah, I know. Nathaniel invited