“I’m too busy to go home. It’ll have to wait. I need to get back to work, Grandpa. Take care of yourself.


    Bye.”


    “Hey! Don’t hang up! I’m not done. Wesley!” Keith called anxiously.


    “Dad, he hung up,” Cecelia suddenly said. She was also on the line, which exined the click he heard


    earlier. Keith looked at the receiver. When he realized what was going on, he scolded, “Cecelia, you’ve


    been eavesdropping again!”


    “Of course. Dad, I’m on your side. I was trying to help. Wesley needs to find a nice girl and settle


    down.” Cecelia bit into an apple, stilt holding the phone, not embarrassed at all.


    Keith snorted.


    “Help? Okay. You can start by bringing me the files of all the girls who want to marry into this family, so


    that I can set up introductions.”


    “There are too many of them. The List alone might take me two weeks or more. Why don’t we think of


    something else?”


    “You’re just beingzy. Never mind. I’ll ask my son.” Cecelia, his daughter-inw, was 52 years old, but


    still acted like a child sometimes. It was not a bad thing. She was happy. What was the point of living if


    you weren’t happy?


    A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y


    Keith hung up as he mumbled those words. Cecelia put the receiver down too.N?velDrama.Org owns this text.


    She stared nkly at the half-eaten apple. Baldwin was at work. Bored, she decided to find herself


    somepany.


    Then, she had a sh of inspiration. She wasted no time in booking a flight to Alorith. It had been too


    long, and she wanted to see her boys.


    Now that Niles had a “girlfriend,” as the future “mother-inw,”


    Cecelia wanted to make sure they were a happy couple. Indeed, she thought it was her duty. So she


    was going to head over there to do all the motherly things that she was supposed to do.


    ir was kind of embarrassed, taking over Niles’ apartment. It was his space, after all. She pondered


    whether she should move into the amodations herpany provided.


    Herpany was generous. She was paid just over $10, 000 a month, and benefits included a living


    space and meals. Thepany also provided unemployment, sick leave, and even a housing fund in


    case thepany apartment wasn’t to their liking.


    She wanted to let Wesley know before she moved out, but for some reason, she couldn’t reach him.


    Wesley had toe there sometime, so


    ir decided to wait until he did.


    However, before she saw Wesley, she had an unexpected guest.


    That day, she came homete. She didn’t have to worry abouting home to anyone, so she had


    opted for two hours of overtime. When she opened the door, the lights were on.


    Someone sat leisurely on the couch in the living room. ir was surprised to see who it was.


    “Aunt Cecelia


    Cecelia was happy to hear her voice. She stood up and said, “Hey, you’re back. Did you just get off


    work? You work too hard. Come and eat. Dinner’s ready.”


    Cecelia never cooked. Instead, she found a chef to prepare the meal.


    ir followed her into the dining room to find that it was a big dinner, with several courses.