You Are My One and Only

Elizabeth walked over to Phillip and snorted when she saw him munching on candy.

Her brows creased slightly as she said, “Phillip, do you want to join us for dinner?”

Phillip looked up at Elizabeth and nodded.

Elizabeth chuckled when she saw that. “I think I know why you got upset earlier. Is it because I sent you back to your room?”

Everyone laughed at her comment. Sylvie looked around the room and muttered to Phillip, “Don’t feel upset, Handsome Grandpa. They’re not laughing at you.”

Sylvie had always been a quick-witted child who warmed up to people instantly. She had done the same with both Elizabeth and Phillip.

Patricia was not worried about her three children, as they seemed to get along very well with the older generation. Ever since they were toddlers, they would try to initiate conversations with any older folks they met.

Even as babies, they would gurgle and chatter indecipherably, but the older folks would play along and answer them.

Phillip felt disgruntled when he heard Elizabeth’s comment. They did not understand him at all. Why would he be upset over returning to his room?

He was upset that he could not stay with his great-grandchildren, but no one understood him. No one knew what he wanted, so it was only natural for him to lose his temper, right? They were going to be the death of him someday.

great-grandchildren were so kind to him. They fed

girl was especially sweet and knew all the right things to say to

was relieved to see that Phillip had calmed

see them, but since the three

it would not sit well with her conscience at

watch Sylvie’s favorite animated series, Peppa Pig, and the little

fruit to Phillip, while Scott and Stellan would wipe both Sylvie and Phillip’s mouths for them. The two little

they spotted anything smeared on Sylvie and

that. Elizabeth kept on observing Patricia and each time, she would marvel at the young woman’s

all walks of life in her day, but she had never seen a woman as beautiful as Patricia. The more she looked at Patricia, the more

that Elizabeth finally realized why Isaac was smitten with

of the servants came over and announced, “Old Mrs. Arnold, Master Isaac is

be home for dinner, so

out for Isaac’s coat, and he bent

Sylvie spotted him, she grabbed a strawberry and

you’re back! Here,

her up. She held the strawberry up to his

house is so big, Mr. Arnold. It looks like a