Chapter 937

After a moment of silence, Jasper couldn't resist cursing even as he looked at Wilson in shock. "Holy shit! How did I never realize you were such a hopeless romantic, Wilson? Fuck me!" Wilson hummed questioningly, narrowed gaze sweeping over him. "What did you say?" Jasper immediately wilted under his gaze, and he quickly replied ingratiatingly, "Nothing! I didn't say a thing!" That was what he said, but inwardly, he sighed and resolved to stay far away from Wilson in the future. One hopeless romantic was more than enough for the Quinns. He couldn't allow himself to be infected by him! "Yvie, I've asked the chefs to prepare a lot of your favorite dishes," said Martha. "Let's go have dinner!" Martha smiled happily, walking in the direction of the dining room hand-in-hand with Yvette. She completely ignored Wilson and Jasper, who were following behind them. Jasper shook his head and lamented, "We were definitely adopted, Wilson. Grandma has never treated us like that before!" Wil