“Hmm?” The old lady, almost fixated on Chloe’s belly, responded to Hannah’s call, but didn’t take her eyes off.

Chapter 293

Hannah sighed helplessly and spoke for Alyssa, “Let’s head inside, boss, Ms. Summers.”

“Alright.”

Chloe said, already moving forward to push Alyssa’s wheelchair inside the house.

After everyone chatted for a bit, the kitchen staff were preparing lunch. Chloe volunteered to help, and Alyssa didn’t stop her.

Then, seizing the moment, she pulled Damon aside and asked softly. “So, kiddo, am I gonna have a great–grandkid by the end of the year?”

The end of the year?

Didn’t that mean she should be pregnant by now?

Damon, elegantly sipping his tea, replied indifferently, “No.”

His indifferent attitude made the old lady gasp.

“Are you guys using contraception?”

remained unfazed, “No.”

old lady squeezed her teacup, “Is

“No.”

it because

her a

lady pursed her

grandson’s gentle and restrained demeanor, he didn’t seem like a

old lady carefully

tell me you two

kind of thing cant be rushed. We’re

“Then propose already?!”

while drinking water, slowly looking up, his voice deep and a bit confused,

her eyes, thinking:

been wooing her, and don’t tell me

“I don’t think I have.”

fear of hurting her hand, Alyssa would

This clueless guy.

asked her

for a moment, shook

“You…”

about to pass out from anger, pointing at Damon, she exclaimed: “If I were Chloe, I’d have dumped you ages ago! Let alone talk about marriage.” Damon’s face grew colder, but the things the old lady

hadn’t even done the

The old lady

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