About an hour later, Damien finished introducing all the items.
Some of these items were useful to Kendall, while others were not needed for the time being. He carefully selected the most practical ones and placed them in a box.
"Let's go. If we don't head back soon, Grandma will start to worry," Damien glanced at the time, his voice steady.
"Yeah," Kendall replied, walking out of the room first.
Just as she stepped out of the door frame, she turned around, her expression cold as she said, "I think I was too superficial last time. People like you aren't suited to be good wives and mothers at all."
As she spoke, her hand subconsciously rested on the door handle.
"Why, have you suddenly realized that your future husband is powerful and reliable?" Damien's thin lips curled into a smirk at Kendall's words. He placed one hand on his waist, waiting leisurely for her next answer.
