After hearing her more than half an hour of reasons and asking if he wants to know more, bewilderment etched on the trio's face.
"As a man, I am feeling bad for President Lan. She roasted him off. But she is right though." Ryan commented.
Olivia patted on Arlo's shoulder, "Good choice."
Arlo's lips tilted up and asked in confusion. "Darling, if she wants to stay in the Harley mansion when we marry, will you two come with us?"
Ryan choked. "You already decided she will marry you. Upon that, you also decided to stay where she wants. Impressive."
Arlo rolled his eyes at him and looked expectantly at Olivia. The latter chuckled at him, "Of course, I will support that child. She is so sweet and adorable."
Ryan and Arlo looked at each other and then at Olivia. Both asked in unison "Are we still your grandsons?"
Olivia ignored them and clicked on the play of a voice recorder.
