Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

Chapter 968

“Sure!” Shane readily agreed.

Terence was highly impressed with Emmanuel, who had extensive knowledge of medicine and a commendable sense of reading the room. Only women like Hannah, who had never been married, would look down upon such a man!

After Emmanuel left, Terence sat with the old lady in a corner and happily chatted about the town’s happenings.

Shane also wanted to strike up a conversation with Red but didn’t know what to say.

If he talked about everyday life, would she consider him old-fashioned? But if he talked about deeper topics, would she think he was showing off?

He pondered for a moment and found himself unable to speak due to overthinking.

At that moment, a tall and young girl walked in. Shane’s eyes lit up as soon as he saw her!

The girl appeared to be 18 or 19 years old, bearing a 70% resemblance to Red. However, she was taller and had a more vibrant complexion. She lacked Red’s delicate aura but had dyed her hair blonde and was wearing denim shorts, revealing a pair of fair and long legs.

She was like an upgraded version of Red!

you’re back?” Red greeted her sister

have you been wandering

me, do you? You scold me as soon as I’m back, but I’ve never seen you

sister is sensible. She goes to work and earns money to support me! Why would I scold her? You don’t do anything productive all day and fool around with

raised her cane to

Come and knock some sense into me!” Marilyn had a rebellious look on her face. Not only did she not back down, but she also stepped forward and

lady was so angry that she almost fainted.

doesn’t know any better. Don’t get

and Shane also hurried over to pacify

and Shane and sneered, “Grandma, you’re biased! When I brought my friends back, you chased them away with a broom. But look at what kind of people Red brought back. An old guy and

at Marilyn as she shouted angrily, “Get out! Get out of

pang of sympathy when he saw Marilyn being unjustly treated. He quickly walked over to her with Red and asked

coldly, “Hey fatty, do you like me? I’m guessing you

said shakily, “Miss, please don’t say such things! I like your sister-Ah, damn it! Why

liked her, but it was so