Titus Zane, shouldering her bag, went straight to the staircase, "Mom, I'm heading back to my room."
"Alright, go rest a bit. I'll call you when the meal is ready."
Ariana Evans responded with a smile. She seemed much more indulgent towards Titus, her eldest daughter, than her younger one.
Ariana Evans personally brewed a pot of tea, placed it on the coffee table, and as she poured the tea into a cup, she said.
"Nathan, please have some tea first. Your Uncle Titus will come down to chat with you after his video conference is over."
Ariana Evans recognized Nathan Moore's excellence but wasn't quite satisfied with how he got along with his in-laws.
Whether it was his naturally subdued demeanor or because he was an orphan, even though he had married her daughter, he was not close to his in-laws at all. Nearly a year into their marriage, he still called them 'Uncle' and 'Aunt,' which was really discomforting to hear.
"Thank you."
