After shouting, she was completely dumbfounded, her face instantly turning beet red.
Lady Wilson was taken aback for a moment, then responded very cooperatively, "Oh."
"No... no, I'm sorry, Auntie, I... I misspoke..."
Laura Jones had never been so embarrassed in her life; they were nowhere near getting engaged, and she had already called her mother-in-law.
William Wilson, standing beside her, couldn't help but burst into laughter at Laura Jones's flushed cheeks.
This laughter made Laura Jones wish she could find a hole to crawl into.
William, suppressing his laughter, said in a low voice:
"No need to change what you called her; you'll have to call her that sooner or later."
Laura couldn't help but turn around and glare at him.
Lady Wilson gently patted William's arm and said:
"Be serious."
Then, looking at Laura Jones with a loving expression, she said:
"Laura, don't be nervous. I held you when you were little."
