Chapter 311 Brother-in-law

Vera looked at Patrick. "You can sleep in the guest room."

Patrick smiled. "Okay."

Anyway, Noah was leaving soon. Sleeping in the guest room for a couple of days wasn't a big deal.

Vera could tell what Patrick was thinking. He was biding his time.

The next day, the Linister family took Noah to visit the Olteran family.

As soon as they entered, Shawn immediately prepared a gift for Noah.

Noah asked, "Why are you giving me a gift?"

Shawn replied, "I was supposed to give it to you last year, but you weren't home, so I saved it for you."

Noah pushed it away. "I don't want it."

Vera's eyes were glued to the gift.

Patrick covered Vera's eyes with his hand and whispered in her ear, "If you want it, I'll give another one to you tonight. Don't think about taking Noah's gift. You can't accept this one."

"I know, honey. I'm just looking." Vera pulled Patrick's hands away from her eyes. Judging by the look of it, the gift must be very valuable!

Eventually, Warren and Brianna persuaded Noah to accept it.

Only after accepting it did Noah realize Shawn's cunning plan.

Shawn might look cheerful and simple-minded, but having navigated both the political and business worlds for years, he was anything but simple.

Giving a gift right at the door meant that by accepting it, Noah acknowledged the familial ties with the Olteran family, effectively silencing any warnings he might have wanted to give them. This left Noah unable to speak harshly or show a bad attitude.

deep-set eyes were full of wisdom. He said, "Molly, Randall, take Noah around to get familiar with the

"Okay."

Randall took Noah

Vera a glass of fruit juice. Before she

eating, another apple was peeled

was a priority, her lunch was prepared by a chef

looked at the plate in front of

bananas, and milk.

roast duck, grilled steak,

their food, which seemed delicious, and then at

already removed the fish bones to

without bones is

clenched tightly on the table, showing

looked at Vera and coaxed her, "Vera, if you want soulful

know, I'm most biased toward

a thumbs-up at the table. "Dad, you're

realize how sharp

to pout, but Patrick instructed the servant, "Continue removing the

received the

side; they all cared more about the baby in her

picked up a piece of spicy fish in front of him and tasted it. Then he picked up another

scooped a spoonful

and pondered for a

again, "Honey,

a bit bland, but

soups, and by the end,

only two that tasted good, one sweet and one savory. Vera said emotionally, "Honey, you're the one

directly picked out food from the table that she could

of this

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