When the clock struck eight, the maids began arranging the dinner table, while outside, a gentle drizzle continued.
"I missed your coffee, Amanda," Kate said with a smile, taking her seat next to her daughter, Ivy, who couldn't help but gaze at Emma.
"Mother, she's pretty," Ivy whispered but voice carried a bit more than intended, causing everyone in the room to smile.
Kate nodded and caressed her daughter's chubby cheeks. "Yes, darling, she is."
Soon his footsteps reverberated, catching everyone's attention. Kevin walked in the dining room having just showered and dressed formally. He glanced at the women waiting for him and took a seat next to Emma, causing a brief flutter of nervousness within her. Even though they've been married for more than a month, they haven't dined together like this.
As the dinner began, Kate kept talking about how busy she was in London and expressing regret that she couldn't make it to their wedding. Meanwhile Kevin didn't say much but occasionally hum
