"I wouldn't exactly say I like her. She seems like a capable woman, self-assured."
"I'm sure she will make a great Kane addition then," Tom said, leaning back in his chair.
Winn merely murmured.
"We should be more worried about how quickly she can have babies after the wedding," Anna declared, her eyes narrowing playfully at Winn.
"Mum…" Winn groaned, his hand dragging down his face in exasperation. "I just met this woman. I'm not even sure I'm going to see her again. Will you slow down?" He felt heat crawl up his neck from the absurdity of his mother casually discussing Sharona's womb.
Anna scoffed loudly, throwing her napkin down with theatrical flair. "I'm going to die without seeing any grandbabies from any of my children." She feigned sobs dramatically, dabbing her eyes with her napkin as if she were in a soap opera. "One is allergic to marriage, the other one addicted to alcohol."
She shook her head, pretending her disappointment might break her delicate heart.
