Mason Wilson had seen the big scenes, could this little "triviality" stump him?
Under the gaze of his own wife, Mason Wilson smiled quite calmly and said, "Charles, well done, you actually know what your aunt likes to eat."
"But you know, your care isn't quite in place. Since you know what your aunt likes to eat, wouldn't it be better to give it to her directly?" Mason Wilson lobbed the ball to Charles Seymour.
Little rascal, trying to trip him up in front of his wife and daughter, this son-in-law... so annoying!
Charles Seymour gave Mason Wilson a glance, his deep, dark eyes seemed like a bottomless abyss, making Mason Wilson's heart shiver, feeling like there was something he hadn't accounted for.
Before Mason Wilson could figure it out, Charles Seymour said, "How could I steal Uncle's opportunity to please Aunt?"
Mason Wilson: "..."
This shameless bastard!
This pig that's hooked his daughter!!!
So insidious and shameless!
Not giving any chance to figure it out.
