Sleeping Together

Without looking up, Jocelyn naturally did not see the tender look in Aren's face, but she heard what Aren said.

Jocelyn nodded.

Ever since her mother passed away, Jocelyn had not experienced love and care. Now that she had someone who cared and loved her, Jocelyn naturally would be more than happy to spend time with her.

Just when Aren was about to reach out to pat Jocelyn on the head to reward her obedience, Old Madam Brown, who had finished giving instructions in the kitchen, said with delight, "Dinner is almost ready. Come and eat."

When she entered the living room, she saw Aren raising his hand to pat Jocelyn. The smile on Old Madam Brown's face grew wider.

She had never seen her grandson taking the initiative to approach a girl. In the past, Aren either ignored the rich ladies or chased them away blatantly. Seeing the scene, Old Madam Brown was so emotional that her eyes turned red.

Jocelyn followed Aren to the dining room.