Chapter 982

When Wilson arrived back at the Quinn Manor right on time for dinner, the household staff had already served up the food, and the table was piled high with Yvette's favorite dishes. "Ever since you gained a granddaughter-in-law, it's as if we no longer exist to you, Grandma!" Jasper said in amusement. "Look, these dishes are all Yvette's favorites!" "So what?" Martha questioned stubbornly. "So what if I'm biased toward Yvie?" Jasper was speechless. Alas, all he could do was hug himself in distress! Yvette smiled faintly at the sight of Jasper deflating, then looked toward Wilson, who was sitting next to her. "Where did you go?" she asked. He gazed gently at her as he replied slowly, "I went to take care of some minor business." "Ah," she said, not questioning him any further. "Come sit, Yvie! Try out these dishes and see if you like them!" Martha called out enthusiastically. "Alright, Grandma!" she replied. After dinner, Martha naturally hogged Yvette for herself. Helpless ye