“My aunt is aware of your fondness for desserts, so she baked some herself. I hope you'll Like them.”

Calvert's eyes sparkled with excitement as he eagerly accepted the bags, without bothering to ask any questions.

"Okay. Thank you."

“My aunt also made this wine."

“Ah, wonderful!"

Calvert's interests were simple; he enjoyed indulging in desserts and wine.

Barlow's gifts were a pleasant surprise.

“I'LL assist Rosalynn with the cooking." Barlow glanced at the kitchen, smiling.

“Please, go ahead."

Barlow Left a positive impression on Calvert, mentally awarding him high marks.

He would approve if Barlow were to pursue his granddaughter.

Inside the kitchen, Rosalynn was chopping the vegetables.

Leaning against the counter, Barlow asked with a smile, "Is Calvert your grandfather?”

“Yes," Rosalynn answered nonchalantly.

“Rosalynn, I remember my brother marrying a doctor's granddaughter two years ago. Was that girl you?"

Rosalynn tapped the knife on the table and gazed up at Barlow.

“Are you aware of the connection between your brother and me?"

When he came in just now, he was not surprised to see her.

It could be seen that he had known her before.

“Care to guess?" Barlow smiled meaningfully.

Rosalynn grabbed the knife and stated coldly, "Whatever conflict you have with the Hughes family is none of my concern. Please don't use me."

She refused to become a pawn in his vendetta against the Hughes family.