Edwin's smile grew slowly.

Noticing Cecilia's inclination to intervene, Mark added firmly, "Don't baby him. He's full-grown now, capable of his own decisions and mistakes."

Cecilia inquired, "What's he done now?"

Mark, feeling somewhat embarrassed to discuss it, didn't answer and instead hastily made his way upstairs.

Cecilia turned back to Edwin and said reassuringly, “Don't worry about him. He's just experiencing a midlife crisis."

Finishing his meal at a leisurely pace, Edwin offered a gentle smile to Cecilia.

"I'm sorry, Mom," he said softly.

Cecilia, blissfully unaware of the situation, responded, "It's okay.

I can wait a few more years to have grandchildren. But honestly, I don't really want you to rush into marriage. Being Grandma makes me seem so old!"

Touched by her words, Edwin gave her a warm hug.

As he prepared to follow his father upstairs, Cecilia, still concerned, called out, “Try to have a nice conversation with him.

"Don't make him angry."

Edwin nodded in acknowledgment.

In the upstairs room, Mark had set up what felt like an interrogation. As Edwin walked in, Mark sarcastically commented, "Relying on your mother has certainly made you confident! If you're so brave, then stop using her as a shield." For a moment, he paused.

Then asked, “What's happening with you and Vanessa?"

It was clear Mark wasn't a fan of Vanessa, but in some way, he believed Edwin's marriage would bring stability.

Yet, Edwin was not playing along.

Mark, a man of keen insight, lit a cigarette and pointed at Edwin, demanding an explanation.

“Well? Don't make me wait!"

Unfazed, Edwin mirrored his father's actions, lighting his own cigarette.