No More Mrs. Nice Wife (Eleanor) novel Chapter 1446

Evelyn's innocent words were like a stone tossed into a still pond, sending ripples through everyone in the private dining room.

The three people at the table all turned to look at Eleanor and Ian.

Eleanor’s face instantly flushed. Her skin was naturally fair, and against the champagne-colored dress, the blush was even more striking.

A quiet laugh slipped out of Ian before he crouched down and ruffled his daughter’s hair. “Is that so?”

“Yes! Mommy is so pretty, and Daddy is so handsome,” Evelyn said, then asked curiously, “So, when are you two getting married again?”

At that, everyone froze.

“Evelyn,” Eleanor finally found her voice, trying to deflect her daughter’s curiosity. “Are you hungry? Let's eat with Mommy.”

Serena glanced at her older brother and gave him a subtle thumbs-up. A helpless yet doting smile touched Ian’s face as he said to his daughter, “Mommy’s hungry. How about we eat with her first?”

“Okay!” Evelyn nodded.

Magdalen turned to Eleanor. “Ellie, sit down and have some soup.”

Eleanor had just sat down with her daughter when Ian ladled soup for her. Gina spoke gently, “Eleanor, this is one of the house specialties. Try some.”

“Thank you, Gina,” Eleanor replied.

Magdalen smiled. “Ellie, you look lovely today. And Ian, you look quite sharp.”

Just then, the waiters began bringing out the food. Eighteen exquisite dishes were placed on the table, their aromas filling the air.

Eleanor lowered her head and took a sip of the soup. The rich, savory broth took the edge off her hunger at once.

“Ellie, Ian mentioned you’ve decided to take Evelyn on a week-long trip. When are you planning on leaving?” Magdalen asked.

Eleanor had indeed cleared her schedule for an island getaway with her daughter. Seeing the eager anticipation in Evelyn's big eyes, she replied, “After this week is over. We’ll leave next Tuesday.”

She bit her lip and pulled out her phone, intending to ask Ellington to pick something out and have it delivered immediately. She turned to the matriarch. “Grandma, I just remembered something for work. I need to make a quick call.”

“Go ahead,” Magdalen said with a kind smile.

Eleanor took her phone and stepped out into the hallway, heading toward a small public lounge area. Just as she was about to dial, a low, amused male voice spoke from behind her. “Trying to have a gift delivered?”

Eleanor turned in surprise. Ian had followed her.

She didn’t try to hide it, sighing with some resignation. “I’ve been so swamped, I completely forgot to prepare a gift. I was just about to have one sent over.”

“Don’t bother. I already have a gift for you in my car. You can give it to Grandma when we leave,” Ian said in a warm, considerate tone.

Eleanor was taken aback. He had already prepared one for her?

“Okay. How much was it? I’ll pay you back,” Eleanor said, relieved she wouldn’t have to buy something else.