Olivia ripped off her apron, stained with grease, and stormed out of the kitchen.
Her sharp gaze swept over Sheila before landing on Killian.
Killian stood tall and upright, nodding with composure and confidence to her and Antony. "Dad, Mom, hello. I'm Killian, Sheila's husband."
A subtle silence filled the living room.
Shock flickered across the faces of both Olivia and Antony.
Sheila walked to Killian's side, took his hand, and looked at Olivia nervously.
"Mom, we're married."
"Weren't you always urging me to get married? Well, I'm married now. Oh, and we bought a house too, a three-bedroom apartment in the capital."
Olivia had always hoped Sheila would settle down soon, but now she couldn't bring herself to smile.
Even Antony was momentarily speechless.
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