Hot Shot Divorce
If it weren't for her beloved grandson holding her back, she might have eaten until her stomach was full.
Putting down her fork, Violet sighed and said, "How delightful! How can the pasta here be so delicious?"
John looked extremely proud, and a proud smile appeared on his handsome face. "Of course! You don't even know who made it, do you? It's made by my future wife."
Violet also looked proud. With a daughter-in-law like this, her future days would be filled with joy. If she could have a chubby, adorable little grandchild to play with, it would be even better.