"No, I'm calling you Mr. Grant! You said you'd listen to whatever I say. So are you going back on your word?" Lily Shaw spoke imperiously and petulantly, as she just whimsically wanted to change the way she addressed him.
Besides, whenever she referred to Aiden Grant to outsiders, she always said "my Mr."
"Alright, alright, honey, you're so beautiful, whatever you say is right." Eldest Young Master Grant looked helplessly at his spoiled wife in his arms.
"Hahaha—Mr. Grant, I notice your mental age is getting younger and younger. You're using internet slang so easily." Lily Shaw struggled a bit but couldn't break free from the man's embrace, so she simply stayed put. Acting as an octopus wasn't so bad.
"Do you think I'm old?" Eldest Young Master Grant turned competitive, since he was a few years older than Lily Shaw.
"Uncle..." Lily Shaw grinned mischievously, deliberately mimicking the sweet, sticky call from a female lead in a Korean drama.
