Chapter 87 How About Marrying Me

"No way," whispered Gideon. "How can two meals be enough?" "However many meals you want, then," Nancy replied, looking tearfully at him. Gideon's heart immediately softened. "Okay." He was thus shut in the closet once more. Nancy changed into her pajamas, then opened the room door. Freya gazed at her with a gentle smile, then led her to sit on the couch. "I haven't seen you for a while, and you've become even more beautiful, honey." "You just like to praise me, Mom," Nancy said with a smile. Freya replied, "I'm telling the truth. You're without equal, honey. You just don't like drawing attention to yourself. Otherwise, that woman would never have been chosen the number one lady in Riversdale." "I don't care about those empty titles." "Yes. Outstanding people wouldn't care about those empty titles indeed," Freya said cheerily. "However, you're about that age now, Nancy. Has anyone caught your eye in recent years?" Nancy immediately understood Freya's intentions. "No, Mom." Fr