Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again

In the living room, William had waited all night and stood up in a hurry when he heard Noah's voice.

Soon, several little ones were rooted in his arms, with a Sweety cry, "Grandpa!"

"Grandpa-" "Grandpa~"

William had a smile on his face, and since Noah was already a big boy, he could only pick up Lala and Lele, while saying to Noah, "Noah, you are all hungry after such a long flight, go and eat something." A sumptuous table of food has been prepared.

Noah dutifully nodded in response, "Yes!"

At this time, Clarence and Stella, and Channing came in almost back to back with Winnie.

After they finished talking with William, Winnie also hurriedly handed over the gift bought with both hands, stammered and spoke: "Uncle ...... uncle, this is the tea set bought for you, I don't know if you like it ....... William looked over at her and gave a slight nod in greeting.

But since he was holding Lala and Lele on his left and right, he didn't reach out to pick them up.

Winnie's hand hung in the air for only two seconds before the gift box in her hand was picked up by Channing and handed over to the waiting maid: "Take it to the study."

The maid answered, nodded and left.

William added, "You are all tired from this journey, let's eat first."

At the moment he turned around, Winnie exhaled without a trace, feeling sweat on her hands.

At the table, there were three children who kept talking and livening up the atmosphere, and the whole atmosphere was pretty good, not as awkward as one might expect.

After this meal, Winnie was not as nervous as before.

She discovered that William was not only a kind grandfather, but also a father who was very good with his children.

When he treats Stella, he is full of fatherly tolerance and doting, and speaks slowly and carefully.

Channing is on point, between father and son, and seems to have maintained that balanced magnetic field.

Although he didn't show too much concern for Channing, Winnie could tell that there was a tacit understanding between them that they could know what was on each other's mind with just one look. Winnie could even imagine how they had gotten along in London over the years.

He is a father and son, a working partner, and a mentor and friend.

Blood ties, it really is a wonderful thing.

As for Clarence, William probably still remembers those jerks he had back then, and doesn't like to talk to him, and says more to Winnie than to him during the meeting.

Even though he said a total of two words to Winnie, one asking if she could get used to the dishes, and the other saying that she should tell the kitchen what she wanted to eat so they could prepare it. And because of that, it makes it a lot easier for Winnie.

After eating, the group went back to their respective rooms.

Winnie stood and looked around Channing's bedroom, which actually showed more signs of his life here than at Starry Lake Mansion.

On the desk, there are still books that he read in college.

Winnie walked over, picked up a copy, just turned a page, and immediately put it down with a headache.

It was all in dense English, and it was all jargon she couldn't understand.

At that moment, Channing came up behind her, "What are you looking at?"

Winnie turned her head, "Why aren't you sleeping in Noah's room?"

Channing raised his eyebrows slightly and braced his hands on either side of the desk, circling her in his arms, "Why should I go to his room?" "Last time you didn't all......"

"Last time it was because I was afraid you would feel embarrassed."

Winnie said, "Aren't you afraid I'll feel embarrassed this time."

Channing laughed low: "We're legally recognized as a legal couple, what's awkward about that."

Winnie sniffed, her ears burned slightly, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

Channing added, "Is there anywhere you'd like to go, I'll take you there tomorrow."

Winnie was silent: "I want to visit your school."

He slowed his voice: "Good."

After a moment, Winnie spoke again tentatively, "Is your dad, is he still blaming Clarence?" "It's okay, they do it all the time."

Winnie laughed, "It's pretty rare that I see someone who can give Clarence a scowl."

Preferred he can only suffer.

This feeling is inexplicably a bit cool what is going on.

Channing asked her, "Are you still nervous now?"

Winnie shook her head gently and the corners of her lips lifted, "Your dad is a lot nicer to get along with than I thought."