Chapter 1671

Wesley buried his face in the bowl to hide his sour expression. ‘It turns out that she has such a high

opinion of Niles. Then why did she send me that message the day the flood erupted in the village?‘

Cecelia had scarcely heard anyone else praise Niles for being thoughtful before. Now that Blair was

saying so, she thought it must be because Niles had always taken good care of Blair.

“That’s good to hear. You stay here as long as you like. When Niles isn’t around, you can call Wesley if

you need anything. We are going to be a family in the future. Don’t be a stranger.”

“Oh, okay, Aunt Cecelia.” ‘As long as I can reach Wesley, I won’t call

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Niles.’

When the dinner was almost over, Cecelia went to the kitchen. Blair kicked Wesley again. He looked at

her, confused.

Blair glared at him.

“How can you still be eating? Your mom has misunderstood everything. Can’t you see it?”

“Misunderstood what?” He really was completely oblivious.

Blair was about to explode. She tried her best not to raise her voice as she asked, “Who do I Like?”

Wesley thought about it for a minute and then replied, “Now? I’d say you like Niles.“ He thought that the

only explanation for her being with Niles was that she was over him and had now fallen for Niles.

Blair felt that he was driving her crazy.

“Does Niles know that you are pregnant?” Wesley asked her.

“Wesley! You’re such a…” Blair felt like cursing, but eventually she dropped it.

She had to, anyway, because Cecelia was walking out of the kitchen, carrying a fruit platter. She put

the plate in the middle of the table.

Blair widened her eyes when she saw the fruit slices. The fruit had been sliced so badly that it

reminded her of the terrible platter

Wesley had made the day Talbot had gone to her apartment to cook.

Besides the resemblance in appearance, Blair now could see another piece of proof that Cecelia and

Wesley were mother and son- their bad cutting skills.

“Eat fast and then go to sleep early. I am going shopping tomorrow and

I would like you to come with me. I want to buy some shoes and clothes for Blair, and I need your

opinion,” Cecelia told Wesley.

“I hate shopping,” Wesley declared. ‘Going shopping with two women.

That doesn’t sound fun, ‘ he thought.

Cecelia rolled her eyes at him.

“I wouldn’t have asked you to tag along if Niles were here. Since he’s not here, it falls on you to take

care of us.”

Blair screamed inwardly, ‘Aunt Cecelia, can you just listen to me? I’m not Niles’ girlfriend, and Wesley

is not going to be my brother-in-law. ‘