Such was the advantage of having many cousins and brothers who were close-knit.

“I’ll be waiting.”

“Okay.”

Peter hung up the call and told River, “Dylan made supper and he’s treating us. Let’s go to his place. Maybe he was in a good mood. Free supper for us.”

Callum, Dylan, and River were Martin and Rosella’s sons. They were biological brothers.

Before River entered the car, he smiled and said, “Dylan returned to the manor and met Nana today. Maybe he was in the mood to cook and invited us over because Nana gave up on arranging his marriage.”

Peter knew more than River did.

After all, he was the closest to Dylan due to their similar ages.

Dylan and Peter were five years apart. Although he adored his younger brother, he was still closer to Peter.

Peter simply smiled and did not comment much. “Anyway, let’s head over for supper. We’re hungry too.”

“Thanks for today, Peter.”

“Don’t sweat it. Let's go. You go ahead and I’ll follow your car from behind.”

Peter was erring to