Levant calmly refuted, “What’s wrong with asking Sophia to join us? After all, sharing’s caring, and the food here is more than enough. Unless… she’s not welcomed here? Why would that be? She’s your mother after all…”
Evan replied, “What do you mean by ‘us’? And for your info, we treat our Mom very well!”
“Yes, we’re more than happy to welcome Grandma to the meal. You know what – I’ll even make some extra dishes for her! By the time she arrives, it’ll be done,” Maya instinctively uttered.
“Maya, there’s no need for that. These are enough for your Grandma. She can’t eat too much as well,” Davin called out to her.
Maya responded, “There’s still Mr. Levant. Don’t worry; it’ll be done soon.”
Levant smiled at Maya with a satisfied look, “Such a good girl. The next time you visit the Levant Winery, I’ll treat you to a nice meal.”
Maya grinned from ear to ear, “I remember you did it before when I was young. So it’s my turn now!”
Did I treat Maya to a nice meal before? After thinking for some time, Levant still couldn’t remember it. All he remembered was that Maya, Nina, Kyle, and Juan wreaked havoc when he wanted to treat Nicole to a nice meal a few years back.
As expected, Sophia arrived fifteen minutes later, and the dining room instantaneously became lively.
“Sophia, you’re finally here. I’ve been waiting for quite a while now since they didn’t even allow me to join the meal. They’re treating me horribly!” Levant stared at the group.
Sophia smiled and tried to mediate the situation, “They’re just afraid that you’re not used to the food over here. The quality of the delicacies at Levant Winery must be beyond compared to the ones in Imperial Garden!”
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