“I have to say, I agree with my wife here”, Hunter added, deeply incrementing my uncle’s anger… which he tried to hide with fake politeness.
“Dinner is about to be served, sir. If you could just follow me…”
We were interrupted by a waiter who lead us away to where my father was sitting at the head of the table.
I was extremely grateful for the interruption… because that conversation was definitely going to go nasty sooner or later.
Everyone took their seats at their designated places.
I took my seat next to Ayesha before my uncle could, earning a glare from him. I smirked at him, egging him on… daring him to take the bait and create a scene and mortify himself.
He surprisingly understood my play and quietly went down to sit where I was supposed to be seated.
Once the room settled do
