Blake's POV
Patricia immediately looked sad and said, "You never talked to me like that before. I know it. You don't love me anymore. I am not the most important woman to you now!"
"Patricia, what are you talking about?" I hurried over and hugged her. "Cathy is our family. I hope you can get along well."
"I am an elder, and she should respect me. Shouldn't she?" Patricia still felt aggrieved.
I sighed helplessly. "Here's the thing. I should respect you, because I'm your grandson. But she has not married me yet. You two should respect each other."
Patricia immediately said with dissatisfaction, "Why hasn't she married you yet?"
Hearing that, I asked with a smile, "Grandma, are you saying that I can marry her?"