Kyson's face lit up with a grin.

"That's awesome, Brian! You're going to be a dad," Brendan chimed in.

Brian turned to his father. “You're going to be a grandpa.

Congratulations!"

“Well, I'm off to freshen up," Brendan announced, heading upstairs.

“Sure," Brian replied.

“I'm gonna take a shower too," Kyson said, also leaving.

“Alright.”

Left alone in the dining room was Lyndon.

He walked over to Brian, hands in pockets, and said casually, "Congrats."

Brian, sipping his soup with grace, thanked him softly.

Lyndon, with a slight smirk, added, "You know, I was with Rosalynn for her check-up. I found out about the baby first."

Brian, pausing his meal, stood and approached Lyndon with a stern Look.

“What are you getting at?"

“I just thought you should know," Lyndon replied nonchalantly.

Brian's face hardened. “So childish."

“Childish? Then refrain from lowering yourself to my level."

Lyndon, enjoying Brian's annoyance, turned to leave.

His tall figure carried a hint of cheerfulness from every angle.

Brian sneered lightly and pulled out his phone.