Chapter 263

He could still fall asleep after counting the stars. When he counted two thirds of the stars on the ceiling, sleep slowly overwhelmed him. As soon as his eyelids closed, the phone under his pillow vibrated non-stop at an inappropriate time.

He slowly reached out a hand and quietly took out his phone from under the pillow. He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the caller ID that kept jumping on the phone screen. His thumb pressed the answer button and he lowered his voice, “Grandpa.”

Theo was a smart person and knew what was going on the moment he heard Trevon’s voice. He said in a disdainful tone, “You’re staying at the girl’s house?”

Trevon was dissatisfied. What did he mean by staying in Natalie’s house? Natalie was actually staying in his house.

In a low voice, he said unhappily, “She’s at my house.”

Theo’s mellow voice overflowed from the microphone. There was still a hint of disdain in his tone. “Humph, if you can remarry then you can be proud of yourself in front of me. When are you coming over?”

Trevon looked down at the woman who was slowly waking up in his arms and smiled. “Come over when you’re awake. Go over for lunch and ask Mary to make some cake”

Theo agreed and hung up. He couldn’t possibly disturb the two youngsters.

After hanging up the phone, Trevon lowered his head and glanced at the woman in his arms. He stuffed the phone back under the pillow and reached out to help her tuck her hair behind her ear. “Did I wake you up?”

She was soft in his arms. She had just woken up and was weak. “Was it Mr. Wilson?”

Mr. Wilson? He didn’t think there was a problem before, but now that he heard it, it sounded a little polite. No matter how he listened, it didn’t sound good.

His hands were not idle. He played with a strand of hair and said gently, “Aren’t you tired of calling him Mr. Wilson?”

“What’s wrong with that?

“What’s wrong with Mr. Wilson?

to call

to just call him Grandpa? But we’re divorced now. Won’t your parents not like it when I

with her hair casually. His tone was calm, as if he did not want to add to her

remarried today, his grandfather would publicize it in

the blanket. “I’ll do

room, Jasper ran happily in the living room,

the side. Gage pretended to be blind and couldn’t see Jasper. Gage kept shouting. “Where’s Jasper? Where

covered with a blanket and hiding inside pasta, laughing. Actually, he had long been discovered by this sound, but helplessly, Gage continued to pretend to be blind.

be so happy playing this game?” wondered Trevon.

the side and was extremely envious. This was the atmosphere of

brought over some cake. “Mrs. Wilson. I learned this recently. Try it and see

with anticipation. Natalie braced herself and reached for a

gaze? One had to

chewed slowly and moved her lips slightly. She pursed the pastry stuck in her

made in bakeries.”

a baker. Mr. Wilson hired someone to teach us at a

taste is also

“Us?

of people,

future? If she said that she liked to eat

Why are you in a

grandson’s tone, he glared at him. “Have you returned everything you’ve learnt

really suspected that he wasn’t the Wilson family’s blood. “Mr. Grandpa, I told him to say whatever he wanted. You don’t have to be so

been Mr. Wilson. Now that she paused for a moment, it meant that he wanted to change, but she

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