In the study room, the atmosphere was much more harmonious. Quentin sat in a cheerful mood, sipping a cup of tea in his hand, immersing himself happily in his thoughts .
Mr. Harris sat opposite and looked extremely irritated.
"Having a wife makes your spirit brighter, right?"
Quentin smiled lightly, put down the teacup in his hand, and replied:
"Having a wife is different, Dad. Why didn't you tell me in advance that my eldest brother's family was also coming today?"
If he knew they were coming, he definitely wouldn't bring Amanda home.
Hearing that, Mr. Harris immediately rolled his eyes and said:
"Yesterday you didn't say you were coming home either? The eldest son's family didn't tell me in advance. How could I tell you?"
Quentin nodded and felt it made sense.
"So why did you ca
