Chapter 9 You Are Simple

For the whole morning, Alexa stayed with old Mr. Davila, but Mrs. Davila left early. Old Mr. Davila kept praising Alexa, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

"Grandpa, it's time for lunch."

Old Mr. Davila nodded. "Okay, help me over there."

Alexa held Old Mr. Davila's arm to the dinner table, and there were all high-protein and high-nutrition supplements.

Looking at the turkey, she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Old Mr. Davila explained, "You two are young, and you should take care of your body. I want to have a great-grandson."

Alexa's hand trembled. This topic caught her off guard.

She rubbed her cheeks, buried her head in the plate, and remained silent.

Bentley was drinking a bowl of bisque. When he looked up and saw her cute expression, his heart softened instantly.

This little girl was so cute.