“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.”

teacup, “Is Chloe’s health not good?”

“No.”

is it

her a cold

old lady pursed her

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

the old lady carefully asked:

tell me you two

cant be rushed. We’re not

“Then propose already?!”

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

eyes, thinking: Stubborn

wooing her, and don’t tell me you haven’t even given her

“I don’t think I

Alyssa would have thrown her cup at

This clueless guy.

you ever asked her

for a moment, shook his head, “No.”

“You…”

dumped you ages ago! Let alone talk about marriage.” Damon’s face grew colder, but the things the old lady mentioned seemed

the most

old lady tried to control her

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