In a luxurious house, precisely in a white dining room with an expensive interior dominated by white, cream, and golden yellow, Travis is having dinner with all his family members. There were his grandparents were in their 80s, his parents were in their 50s, his younger sister was 19 years old, and his younger brother was 23 years old.
They ate together and chatted, enjoying the company that was rare because they had their own homes except for Travis's younger sister, who still lived there with their parents.
"Travis, exactly when are you going to marry Rachel?" asked Susanne Lincolnshire, Travis' grandmother who sat in the chair with her husband, Adam Lincolnshire, while Travis was opposite her at the table.
"I don't know, I was thinking," Travis replied lazily, then ate his steak.
"It's better to marry her immediately because I have a feeling he will run away from you if you don't marry her soon," said Adam.