Chapter 1037 Propose

 

stepped aside and said with a smile, “Come on in, Mrs. Coleman.”

Chandler's mother was nearing fifty years old. I heard from Hannah that Mrs. Coleman was well-known for her profession of embroidery. She had a pleasing, submissive, gentle air about her.

She placed the food on the table and reminded us to fill our tummies before she left the room.

Hannah, who was starving, wolfed down a few bites of the food after changing into her cocktail gown. Before she could finish her food, a red-faced Chandler came to the room and tugged her away for the toasting session.

When I got out of the room, I saw Ashton leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. He must have been waiting for me. When he saw that I had changed into a different set of clothes, he raised a brow and asked, “Why have you changed your clothes?”

"It's not easy to walk in that dress.” I didn't want to get stepped on all night.

he stared at me. “Were you expecting me

softly and didn't say anything further. Chandler, who had gotten himself a little drunk after a few glasses of wine,

haven’t eaten, so let's go get something to eat.” Ashton took my hand and made our way out. Chandler looked stunned at being cut off

their stomach filled, and he seemed to be in a good mood today. It was obvious he had a little

asked, “What was it like when you got married to

answering with a smile, "It was Grandpa who arranged it, and it

should you give her a wedding? Or maybe a

and answered, “Do you

and forth like children before saying with a laugh, “We’ve been married for many

no need for another

“As husband and wife, other than caring for and loving

smile and said, “You're right, Uncle Louis.” Then, he looked at me with his dark eyes and said with a smirk, “Let's get acquainted all over again, Ms. Stovall. I'm Ashton

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