Grandma May and Alex exchanged glances and understood the meaning behind each other’s gazes.

Ten minutes later, she looked around the new house her grandson had bought.

As Sheila had mentioned, the house was still messy due to the renovation works. There was nothing much to see, and the design concept was not yet obvious.

The effects of the design could only be seen clearly after the renovation and cleaning were done.

Next, they all went to Sheila’s house.

Upon entering, Grandma May started praising the interior design.

She could even shower endless compliments on a sofa.

Nevertheless, her words came across as sincere and not just flattery.

Sheila went to wash her kettle and boiled some water.

“I don’t live here most of the time, so there’s no water.”

“It’s okay. We’re not thirsty.”

Grandma May smiled. When Sheila was not paying attention, she patted Alex and whispered, “Do you like her?”

Alex knew he could not hide the truth from his nana once she was in Westbrook