She braced herself for a scolding.
As it turned out, her parents just chided her for being so audacious, getting married without saying a word.
After a few sentences, they waved her off, telling her to go downstairs and find Preston Keaton so as not to keep them waiting.
Evelyn let out a confused "huh?" "Aren't you going to ask me anything else?"
Mr. Grant huffed. "Preston already told us everything. What else is there to ask you?"
Evelyn breathed a sigh of relief. She hadn't been scolded, and they were even calling him Preston so affectionately. Just as she turned to head downstairs, she heard her mother's gentle voice.
"Be home early tonight. We have something to discuss with you."
Dylan Grant caught several big fish that afternoon. Preston Keaton himself wasn't particularly keen on fishing; most of his attention was focused on the girl sitting quietly beside him.
