"Come on, let's eat first. Keep these dishes for tomorrow. Crawford probably won't be going back tonight since it's already late. I heard there's going to be a storm tonight, so why not rest here and wait for the weather to clear up? Otherwise, we're worried about you driving alone."
Cecilia Morgan smiled and said to Wyatt Crawford.
Wyatt nodded, "Okay, Auntie. There are still some things here that haven't been sorted out, probably won't be done until tomorrow."
"Then eat first, you've really worked hard today."
Cecilia helped Wyatt serve the food and handed the chopsticks to him.
Wyatt felt a bit awkward, but didn't want to make Cecilia uncomfortable, so he nodded and buried himself in the meal.
Eve Sherman watched from the side, feeling a bit off.
"Eve, why aren't you eating?"
