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.

is amazing. I stood watch in the kitchen the whole time. It was cooked to perfection and the soup is really fresh.” Wendy said, “And this shrimp is delicious too, especially with

didn’t reject her initial serving, Wendy mustered up the courage to peel a shrimp, dip it in sauce, and place it on Damon’s

as Wendy continued to serve him food, all the while praising

while, Wendy finally looked up, her heart pounding as she

Damon, waiting for his response. It felt like forever before he finally spoke, “Marina.”

kitchen upon hearing her name, “Mr. Harper, how may I

trash can over.”

Marina

plate into it, including the roast chicken, fish, and shrimp that

Damon would be so rude and immediately reprimanded him, “Damon! Are

you should learn some manners and

as she looked at Damon, “I just wanted to

he stared at her. “What gives you the right to compare yourself to her?”

to shreds, “Damon,

his fork onto the table, his voice icy, “Am I so poor

helping those in need. He

her head, “I didn’t mean it like

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

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