At the end of Dylan’s sentence, he looked slightly aggrieved, making him look exactly like Aaron.
At the thought of Aaron, Arielle’s smile faded. She did not know how to interact with the man anymore.
Soon, the help served the dishes. It was Dylan’s first meal with his daughter and son-in-law, so he was exceptionally delighted. He asked Sybil to bring a bottle of wine over. After all, he was in a good mood, and he wanted to have a drink.
Sybil hurried away to bring the bottle of wine and the glasses before placing them on the table. After opening the bottle, Dylan filled a glass for Vinson. “Come, Vinson, drink with me.”
Vinson immediately took the glass of wine with both hands and uttered, “Of course...”
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