Hilary Stone's unique fragrance nearly threw Finn Taylor off-guard as he started getting a little dizzy.
He shook his head, trying to break free of that pain.
But Hilary Stone merely smiled gently at him as she moved over to sit right next to him.
Initially, the pair had been sitting opposite each other. But with Hilary Stone right next to him, it was inevitable for the pair to touch each other.
"Auntie, you…"
"What's wrong? Aren't we relatives? Why do you mind?"
Finn Taylor picked up a glass of water from the table and poured it over his own face as he shook his head vigorously. Then, he rushed off.
