Chapter 528: The Family Dinner
Than’s hand hovered over the plate, poised to serve himself, but then abruptly froze mid-motion.
Watching Baron’s unbothered reaction, he couldn’t help but roll his eyes in exasperation.
“Hey, Baron, you know this dish isn’t just my sister’s favorite—I actually like it too!” Than retorted, trying to keep the irritation out of his voice.
Baron’s reply was blunt and without a trace of humor. “Well then, why don’t you ask your wife to serve it to you?”
Flynn’s mouth twitched with frustration at the remark. “I don’t even have a wife yet,” he muttered under his breath.
“Then go find one! Seriously, look at you. You’re already getting on in years. My wife and I have kids who are this tall already. If you don’t get married soon, people will start wondering about your… you know, your sexual orientation.”
Baron’s words hit a sensitive spot for both Waylon and Ruby.
“He’s got a point,” Ruby chimed in, her tone a little sharper than usual. “Your sister’s married, and here you are, the older brother, showing no sign of motivation. You’re nearly thirty, working nonstop every day, and still no girlfriend? You don’t actually dislike women, do you?”
The more Ruby spoke, the more she convinced herself this might be true. She set down her fork deliberately and fixed Flynn with a serious gaze.
Flynn’s eyes glistened with unshed tears.
“Mom, I was just trying to enjoy my food. Can we not change the subject so quickly? And what makes you think I dislike women? I just haven’t had the time, or maybe I haven’t met the right person yet,” he said softly, struggling to keep his composure.
Ruby crossed her arms and declared firmly, “Waylon, starting tomorrow, you’re going back to the office, and our son will start dating. I want grandchildren!”
Both Waylon and Flynn exchanged helpless looks.
Waylon had finally retired, only to be ordered back to a nine-to-five job? Wasn’t he a bit too old for that?
Flynn felt like he’d been sentenced to some cruel punishment just for commenting on a dish.
“Is there any justice left in the world?” he thought bitterly.
Noticing their expressions, Ruby’s temper flared immediately.
“What? Am I no longer allowed to speak? Fine, maybe I have caused you enough trouble over the years. Perhaps I shouldn’t be telling you what to do anymore,” she said, her voice trembling as tears welled up in her eyes.
Seeing this, both Waylon and Flynn panicked.
“Mom, no, that’s not what we meant. Please don’t take it the wrong way. I promise, I’ll find a girlfriend starting tomorrow, okay?” Flynn pleaded.
“Honey, you’re the head of this family. Whatever you say goes, truly. I’ll go back to work tomorrow,” Waylon added quickly, trying to soothe Ruby’s hurt feelings.
Father and son both competed to comfort her, their voices gentle and sincere.
Meanwhile, Baron, the instigator of the evening’s tension, was busy feeding Natalie and leaned in to whisper, “Eat up quickly. I need to talk to you once you’re done.”

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