Xyla Quest instantly looked up at Wilson Batton. “What is it, Dad?”

“Forget it. We’ll talk after lunch,” he replied.

“Come on, what is it?”

Could this be related to the surprise that the nanny mentioned?

Wilson shook his head. “It’s nothing that can't wait until after you've eaten.”

Nodding obediently, Xyla lowered her eyes and resumed eating quietly, much to the approval and adoration of Sharon Lindt upon seeing how pliant she was.

Seeing her pretty daughter-in-law like this made her want