Richelle Dunn exchanged a puzzled look with Roy Lewis, and saw a similar expression in his eyes.
She deliberately slowed down her pace, allowing Roy to reach for the file bag first.
"Grandpa, what are these?"
Mr. Lewis ignored him, shifted his hand, and passed the file to Richelle.
"Richelle, you come!"
Richelle felt even more confused, could it be... a prenuptial agreement?
But she hadn't said she wanted to marry Roy Lewis.
With a puzzled face, Richelle walked a few steps forward under Mr. Lewis's urging gaze and took the file bag.
When Richelle took the file, Mr. Lewis started to speak.
"A few days ago, Roy's uncles and aunts came to make a scene, right?"
Richelle kept quiet; after all, with her current status, she wasn't in a position to say anything.
Mr. Lewis sincerely apologized, assuming she was upset.
"Richelle, sorry for my negligence in this matter."
