Hearing this, Martin looked into his brother's eyes, which were looking at Giada. His expression suddenly sank, and his voice was also very deep. "Why don't you go upstairs and do your homework?"
Kareem smiled and responded, "Today is Friday, and tomorrow is Saturday. I don't have to go to school."
Martin didn't know what to say.
He got up and pulled Giada up. "Gia, I'll take you to my room."
"Martin, how can you do this?" Kareem looked at his mother unhappily. "Mom, look at Martin. I just think that my sister-in-law is beautiful. I didn't say anything else."
"It's not like this isn't obvious. Can you hide Giada forever?"
Kareem was simple and pure. He only admired beautiful people and things.
Giada was a rare beauty. She was in the prime of her life, and anyone who saw her could not help staring at her.
"Well, Kareem, Gia is your future sister-in-law. You can't talk to her like this." Triston naturally knew that Giada was very beautiful. How could he not see that his son wanted to hide such thoughts?
In fact, his son did not need to rely on the Alwynn family to have a bright future. With the Alwynn family, it would be an icing on the cake.
He and Anabel were relieved.
Giada was a little embarrassed, but in fact, Martin was a little overbearing. Kareem's gaze was very pure, and she also noticed it.
Martin pursed his lips and said nothing. Instead, he looked at her and said, "Gia, let's go to the room and have a rest first."
Anabel tried to smooth things over and said with a smile, "Gia, you go up first. I'll wake you up for dinner."
Giada nodded and followed Martin upstairs.
"Mom." Kareem was unhappy and his tone was muffled, "I just want to chat with my future sister-in-law. I really don't mean anything else."
Anabel smiled. "I know, but you saw it too. Isn't your brother's beloved still here?"
Martin had never been by her side since he was young. His temperament was cold and indifferent, and she felt very distressed when she looked at him.
She was very grateful for Giada's appearance. At least, Martin was smiling happily in front of her.
"Hmph!" Kareem snorted unhappily.
Triston took a look and walked up to him. "Stop pouting. Go up and change your clothes."
"Oh!" Kareem was very afraid of his father. Triston was usually very strict. When he spoke, his tone was also very serious.
Kareem slowly went upstairs to change his clothes.
Anabel looked at the ceiling. "Go change your clothes too. Dinner will be ready soon."
Triston looked at her. Although they had been separated for half a year, what made him happy was that she did not treat him like she did before; she was much nicer.
"Annabel, can I go back to my room tonight?" Triston asked in a low voice.
That day was a good day. Their son had brought their future daughter-in-law back for dinner. Anabel was also very happy, so it was a good time to talk about this matter.
She glared at him. "You moved out by yourself. I didn't stop you from entering."
Triston was so excited that he almost burst into tears. He finally saw Anabel forgive him. "Anabel, thank you. Don't worry. In order to prove my innocence in the future, I will take you with me on all my business trips."
She looked at him and looked at him quietly for a while before saying, "That's useless. I still have to take care of my family. As long as I don't hear those gossip anymore, that's enough. You're already old so you should be satisfied with having two sons. Don't think about those trivial things anymore."
"No, no, Anabel, I was framed by that woman before. I didn't touch her at all. I still belong to you alone." He had received a special pardon. This time, he was really happy, and even his tone was a little relaxed.
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