Chapter 129: Waylon Lewis Will Arrive at the Battlefield in Five Seconds

"Getting ready to be engaged, huh? But they aren't engaged yet, and anything's possible before marriage, right, Young Master Lewis?"

The implication was clear—unwavering intent to pry into the corner. Oh, how truly relentless the old lady was.

Meanwhile, Hope Williams felt her brows twitching nervously.

Just as Hope was about to speak up, Old Lady Mrs. Knox's voice rang out again, "Hope, dear, let me tell you, I have a grandson who is a perfect match for you." Old Lady Mrs. Knox turned her head towards Hope, pulling on her hand with utmost affection.

As she said this, the grandson Old Lady Mrs. Knox deemed a perfect match made his appearance.

Alexander Knox approached, dressed in a refined, dark-colored suit.

His handsome face carried a smile like a breath of spring, and his whole demeanor was gentle and modest—every bit the gentleman.