Winston walked over, and upon seeing the situation, his expression immediately darkened.
Natasha, clearly annoyed, waved him off. "Go do your work. We ladies need some privacy."
"Mom..." Winston recognized the situation. Natasha was deliberately getting back at him.
Completely ignoring him, Natasha turned her attention to Theodora. "Let's see if any of these men catch your eye. I'll share their contact information with you."
"I..."
Theodora was about to object, but Natasha had already started introducing them with enthusiasm. "This is my friend's grandson. Handsome, right? And he's really smart..."
Winston panicked. "Mom, why don't we play a game of chess?"
"Go away!" Natasha waved him off.
Winston felt uncomfortable sitting here. He might as well deal with work instead. Half an ho
