Maeve's heart skipped a beat. She was about to interrupt her grandma, but the old woman changed her words, and she slowly released her grip.
Following her gaze, Maeve instantly understood.
Ha! As expected of her mischievous grandma, her ability to adapt at critical moments was textbook-worthy!
"Maya, dear, and who is this young man?" Leah held her granddaughter's hand, leaning down slightly, peering at Julius through her thick-rimmed glasses.
Julius placed the gift box in his hands on the table. "Hello, Grandma."
"Good, good! Oh my, such a handsome young man. You haven't wandered into the wrong ward, have you?" Leah said with a grin.
Maeve felt a little embarrassed. Despite her age, her grandma had a penchant for handsome men.
However, after three sentences, she would inevitably
