Chapter 2481 

Nollace smiled. “Thanks for the concern. They’re all fine. How are you doing, Uncle Brandon?” 

Brandon nodded and picked up his teacup. “I’m doing just fine.” 

Colton walked down the stairs and saw Nollace. “Someone really knows when to come to pay a visit in order to grab a free meal.” 

At that moment, Daisie poked her head out of the kitchen. “Don’t you dare bully my husband!” 

Colton was rendered speechless. 

Brandon laughed and changed the subject. “Do you guys want to have roast turkey tonight?” Daisie answered immediately, “Roast turkey sounds great!” 

Nollace said, “I’ll go with my wife’s choice.” 

Just as Brandon was about to speak, Colton was the only one who seemed bothered by the idea. “Roast turkey? I’ll skip-” 

Freyja cleared her throat. 

He pretended to hesitate for a short while and turned his face away. “Okay, we’ll go with roast turkey.” 

Daisie’s smile intensified. 

turkey, mashed potatoes, maple glazed ham, green bean

and Brandon was fetching the silverware from the kitchen to the

witnessed the jolly and cozy scene, as it had not been this

“Let’s eat!” 

their silverware and started

craving spicy and sour

added some lemon juice to her

for spicy food while they’re pregnant means that they’re pregnant with twins, so does

turkey for Freyja when his eyelids twitched. “The chance of her being

are you looking down on me?”

across the dining table at Nollace–the one that he looked down upon

“Why are you dragging me down with you just

do you think you’re referring to?”

sidelines and was worried that they might get into a quarrel, so he wanted to interrupt them but failed

used to it, as Colton and Nollace were known to have disliked each

follow?” Brandon and Freyja picked up their glasses, responding to Daisie’s suggestion, and under Daisie and Freyja’s watchful gazes, the two

family in the

atmosphere became harmonious

extremely lively. Children were playing in the snow to welcome Christmas, and

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