Chapter: 1189
Rosalynn tidied up the man and was about to brew his medicine.
“Where’s Brian?” asked Calvert.
Rosalynn was about to respond when the door swung open, revealing Brian.
“Calvert, were you Looking for me?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAt this moment, he was donned in a gray, short-sleeved outfit.
Due to the outfit’s size being slightly small, the loose clothing clung to his form.
His tall, upright stature, and his partially visible solid chest muscles were rather appealing.
Her husband truly resembled a model, even managing to exude an aura of nobility while wearing
elderly-styled clothes.
Rosalynn praised him inwardly.
“Why does your outfit look familiar to me?” Calvert asked, narrowing his eyes.
Brian glanced at Rosalynn, and she quickly explained, “Grandpa, I bought that for you earlier.”
Calvert scrutinized Brian and stroked his mustache. “I haven’t worn it yet!”
He was becoming more childlike with age.
Rosalynn chuckled, saying, “I’ll buy you a new one next time.”
Appeased, Calvert turned to Brian. “Rosalynn needs to brew medicine. Could you help prepare
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmdinner?”
“Of course.”
Brian agreed without hesitation and headed to the kitchen with Rosalynn.
“Honey, thank you.”
Rosalynn’s eyes radiated warmth.
Brian had spent the entire day cooking. Would he ever complain?
“Just remember how good I am.”
Brian ruffled her hair, purposely disheveling it.