After finishing the late-night snack prepared by his mother-in-law, River stayed at the Lafayettes’ for another half an hour. It was not until Rosalie urged him to go home and rest that he reluctantly left.

Once he was gone, Alrick yawned and said to his granddaughter, “Now that River’s proposed to you, you two should go get your marriage license soon. That way, my future grandson-in-law won’t fly away.”

“Grandpa, if he’s the type to fly away, getting the license won’t stop him. If he’s not, then no matter what, he won’t leave.

“Anyway, don’t worry, he’s already in the palm of my hand. There’s no way he’s flying away.”

Rosalie was brimming with confidence.

River’s love for her was genuine.

After their trip to Wiltspoon, she was finally convinced that once a York man fell in love, he would truly cherish and adore his wife for a lifetime.

The women who married into the family led very happy lives.

“Grandpa, if I marry River, it’ll be a long way back here. Aren’t any of you the le