Married at First Sight (Serenity and Zachary) novel Chapter 3966

 
Married At First Sight Chapter 3966-3970 
Chapter 3966 
     
Grandma May sighed dramatically, “If all of you grandkids could just settle down and find your own spouses, would I have to work this hard? Do you think I’d be this old? Evan, every single white hair on my head is because of you.” 
Evan chuckled, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. “You’re absolutely right, Grandma. It’s all our fault. We’ve made you worry so much. But don’t worry, we’ll make it up to you. We’ll be even more devoted to you from now on.” 
Grandma May waved him off. “Bah, I’m too old for empty promises. I’m living one day at a time now. Don’t tell me what you’ll do in the future; I’ve heard that before. If you really want to show your devotion, go bring Abby back. I like her. She’s the one I want as my granddaughter-in-law.” 
Evan gave her a sly look. “So you’re saying Abby is Fox? If you confirm it, I swear I’ll move to Huyoniville in just a few days. I’ll start fresh there, open a new company, and chase her properly. I’m not about to follow her around aimlessly without doing anything productive, right?” 
Evan was thinking back to his brothers. Sure, they chased their wives, but none of them dropped their careers to do it. They built their futures while pursuing their relationships. 
Grandma May raised an eyebrow. “Did I say Abby is Fox? Maybe I just said she’s as clever as a fox. Abby won’t admit it, so what can you do? And what if they’re not the same person?” 
Evan stared at her, speechless. He’d pleaded, reasoned, and begged, but his grandmother refused to give him a straight answer. 
Yet, her hints were clear enough—there was at least an 80% chance Abby was Fox. 
“Grandma,” Evan finally asked, “it wouldn’t be a mistake for me to go after Abby, would 
it?” 
Grandma May gave him a sharp look. “Of course not! She’s the wife I picked for you. I don’t make mistakes in these matters. Go after her!” 
Evan groaned. “Grandma!” 
She tapped his forehead with her finger. “Don’t overthink it. Just go after her. The New Year has passed, and Abby’s still on vacation. She’s got time to go on dates. Take advantage of it!” 
Evan hesitated, glancing at her. He was worried. What if Abby wasn’t Fox? If he pursued her and she turned out to be someone else entirely, what would he do? His heart was already tied to Fox—her allure, her charm. He was only willing to give Abby a chance because he believed she was Fox. 
Grandma May noticed his hesitation. “I’ll have Sam put together some New Year gifts for you to bring when you visit her in Huyoniville. It’s the New Year—you can’t show up empty-handed.” 
She continued, her tone growing more practical. “Once you’re there, start house hunting. Buy a place close to her, settle in, and take your time pursuing her. Do what Remy did when he courted Elisa. He bought the villa right next to her parents’ place—so convenient for her to visit them even after they got married. That kind of thoughtfulness scored him big points with her family.” 
Grandma May grinned. “You see, Remy won over Elisa and her family. He proved he was serious by making smart decisions. He’s been running several FC Manor subsidiaries in Wiltspoon, so he’s practically part of their community now. And that house? It sealed the deal with Elisa’s parents. She can visit them anytime she wants. That’s what I call a smart move.” 
She pointed at Evan. “You’ve got plenty of examples around you. Your brothers, your cousins—they’ve all managed to settle down. Just pick a role model and learn from them. You’re the only one still single.” 
Evan huffed. “Grandma, I’m not that old! Plenty of people my age are still single.” 
Grandma May gave him a pointed look. “And plenty of people your age are already fathers. Funny how you didn’t mention that. Honestly, out of all my grandkids, you’re the most hopeless. You don’t even know the name of the woman you’re smitten with. 
Useless!” 
Evan couldn’t help but laugh at her teasing tone. “You’re right, Grandma. I’m completely hopeless. That’s why I need your help.” 
Grandma May shook her head but couldn’t hide her amused smile. “Hopeless, indeed,” she muttered.