Chapter 883 Protecting His Wife
Master Ferguson saw that he was silent, so he called out to him.
“What do you think? Do you not like my Rosalie?”
Even though he knew that Rosalie was quite different from Matthew, if they got married, it would only benefit his Family
Master Hilton pondered for a while, “Yeah, we let them try to get in touch with each other”
Previously, he had hoped that Matt would marry Tiana. That little girl had cured his illness. He was very grateful for this, so he wanted to use his eldest grandson to repay her.
But under his strong efforts, she couldn’t win Matt’s heart, so there was nothing he could do.
Now, she hoped that Matt would get married as soon as possible. That way, she could get rid of his habit of liking men.
At this moment, Rebecca walked over
“Did you hear that? They’re talking about Dominic’s wife! What does she look like? Didn’t you go to the wedding?”
Master Hilton’s face darkened when he heard thus
Master Ferguson pondered for a moment. “She is a decent woman, just like an ordinary person. Do you want to see her too?”
She gracefully straightened her hair and rolled her eyes at her husband.
“Of course. There are two unmarried grandchildren at our home. I hope my future granddaughter-in-law will be like her.”
Elizabeth suddenly became the role model of daughter-in-law in the elderly eyes.
At the dining area. Abby ate happily, and Antony reminded her.
“Sister, don’t eat more potato chips, otherwise you’ll get sick again.”
The two of them were very familiar with her sister’s health. As long as she ate too many, she would get sick easily. Since young, her health hadn’t been too good and she often went to the hospital.
Every time, she would scare Mommy to death, so they would help her keep an eye on her sister.
Abby took a glance at the many things on her plate, and she was reluctant to stop
“But I’ve already taken these. Otherwise, these will be wasted.”
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Matthew’s grandmother laughed when she heard this
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