Wyatt gasped sharply, nearly flipping out in rage.

Yasmin was not easily humored, but the argument between the father and son tickled her pink, and she had to stop herself from laughing.

They were such a loving pair of father and son.

A flurry of footsteps followed.

Carrie carried a tray of beverage and approached Wyatt before putting a drink on the table.

"This is for you, M-Mr. Thompson."

Carrie's sweet voice and young face rubbed off on Wyatt, and he said with a smile, "Oh, Carrie. I didn't expect to see you here! Are you here to keep Bella company?"

Yeah." Carrie blushed embarrassedly. She was not so foolish as to admit that she

"That's not important."

"I don't think you have a boyfriend yet. What do you think about Ralph? You seem perfect for each other, and you're

Ralph nearly spat out his

I..." Carrie took a step back in fright, her

might be a crude man, but as a detective, he had keen observations. He picked

rather introverted with

to feel bad as Carrie

"Dad, did you come all the way to Savrow to force good women into marriage? I told you a million times that I wanted to focus on my career. Marriage isn't on the cards for

say in that. If

swallowed

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