When Gabriel got home, he met Crystal and Fiona sitting on the couch watching TV.Seeing him walk in, Crystal greeted him reasonably, "Mr. Robinson, you're back?""Yeah."The man, as always, was cold and sparing with his words, barely acknowledging her."Fiona, I'm going to bed," Crystal said, heading to her bedroom to avoid disturbing Fiona and Gabriel’s private time.Gabriel's long, slender fingers unbuttoned his suit jacket, which he casually draped over the back of the sofa. He sat down next to Fiona, his voice deep and serious.“Why did you agree to Grandma's request?"He couldn't understand why his grandmother wanted Fiona to help plan his wedding with Tessa, but Fiona could have refused. Instead, she had surprisingly agreed.Fiona sat cross-legged, holding a bag of chips. She lazily glanced at him, mumbling, "Grandma asked me. What reason do I have to refuse?"She shrugged and sighed.“If it weren't for Grandma liking me, you wouldn't have rushed into a burning building to save
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