Upon Old Mrs. Horton's words, the crowd immediately quieted down.
Everyone's gaze uniformly shifted toward Lewis.
Keira saw his lips pursed slightly before she quickly changed the subject. "Grandma, I'm a bit cold. Let's go back to the room first."
Old Mrs. Horton immediately spoke nervously. "My granddaughter-in-law is cold, so we must hurry back, or she'll catch a chill, especially since we're in the preconception period... colds can't be allowed..."
Having said this, she grabbed Keira's hand and walked toward the courtyard. "My granddaughter-in-law, this is your home! You are not going anywhere else! From now on, you'll stay right here!"
Keira helplessly touched her forehead.
She stole a glance back at Lewis.
Both of them held special statuses, and their marriage was tied to too much.
Moreover, the unspoken understanding between the two hadn't yet been agreed on, so it was best to be cautious about going public.
