Chapter 9 Oh, Why Are You So Simple

The whole morning, Alexa Wilson had been with Mr. Davila, and Mrs. Davila left early with an excuse. And Mr. Davila kept praising her, which made her a little embarrassed, so she had to rush the dinner.

"Grandpa, it's time for lunch."

Mr. Davila nodded, "Alright, girl, help grandpa over there."

Alexa Wilson obediently held Mr. Davila's arm until she got to the dinner table. All she could see were high-protein and high-nutrition supplements.

She looked at the bright red turkey and didn't know what to say for a while.

Mr. Davila explained, "While you two are young, you must make up your body and try to let me hug my great-grandson as soon as possible!"

Alexa Wilson shuddered. The topic caught her off guard, great-grandson?

She dodged her eyes a little, rubbed her hot cheeks, buried her head in the rice bowl, and remained silent.