Chapter 1367

“Grandpa, ladies and gentlemen, dinner’s almost ready.” At that moment, Wendy stepped out from the kitchen, donned in an expensive designer dress covered by a red apron. Noticing Damon a tad too late, she greeted him with a hint of nervous shyness.

Presley was the first to break the silence, “We’re just in time for dinner. Let’s eat first.”

In the dining room, everyone was eating in silence, the atmosphere still heavy. Upon noticing this, Presley’s face turned serious.

Perhaps trying to lighten the mood, Wendy suddenly placed a piece of roast chicken on Presley’s plate. Then she said, chuckling, “Grandpa, this chicken’s been roasting for a while now. Just one sniff will have your mouth watering. Give it a try.”

Presley glanced at the roast chicken in front of him and nodded with a smile, “You sure know how to cheer people up. Seems like everyone thinks I’ve lived too long, always taking jabs at me!”

Elizabeth, sitting to the side, arched her eyebrows, gripping her fork a little tighter.

“Grandpa, you’re overthinking. Ask anyone here, who doesn’t wish for you to live long?” Wendy said.

Presley didn’t say anything,

Wendy laughed awkwardly, turning her gaze to Damon who had been ignoring her the whole time. She bit her lip lightly, and carefully placed a piece of fish on Damon’s plate.

Damon paused for a moment, silently looking at the fish in front of him.

It was cooked to perfection

the courage to peel a shrimp, dip it

all, simply watching as Wendy continued to serve him food,

finally looked up, her heart pounding as she waited for Damon’s reaction.

room fell silent, all eyes on Damon, waiting for his response. It felt like

over from the kitchen upon hearing her

trash can

Marina

it, including the roast chicken, fish, and shrimp that Wendy had just served Wendy, sitting next to him,

immediately reprimanded him, “Damon! Are

family, you should learn some manners and morals. I’m perfectly capable of deciding what

“I just wanted to give you the best. I

turned cold instantly as he stared at her. “What gives you the right to compare yourself to

heart to shreds, “Damon, I was just trying

“Am I so poor I

helping those in need.

didn’t mean it like that.”

death at this dinner table?! Wendy was just trying to please you.

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