Restaurant.

The people are all here, and everything, too, is ready.

Just waiting for Wesley and Yuna to come over.

Wendy was undoubtedly the most excited, constantly looking toward the door while saying, "I'm especially curious about what Boss Hayes will look like after he gets married!"

Norris Freya laughed, if there was a point in her tone, "Wendy, you are also someone who has received a marriage license. Shouldn't you know very well what a person becomes after getting married?"

"..."

Wendy touched her nose, escaping Norris Freya's line of sight without speaking.

If Norris Freya didn't say anything, she would forget that she was already married in a minute.

The reason is simple.

Her life hasn't changed much since she got married, compared to before, but it's just one more person to be around.

The one who has changed more, on the contrary, is Gavin.

Of course, this change is only "in some respects".

Not long after, Wesley and Yuna appeared and rescued Wendy in time.

Wesley sat in the wheelchair, obviously a little awkward, Yuna pushed him, her smile was faint, but she couldn't hide the happiness in the bottom of her eyes.

"Boss Hayes ..." Wendy sized up Wesley and flirted, "You're sitting in a wheelchair, I feel like this wheelchair has become handsome!"

"Pfft..."

This time, Norris Freya was really laughing.

So, if you want to talk about sweet mouth, you have to count Wendy.

A man like Wesley, who holds authority and is accustomed to calling the shots in his own turf while killing and destroying, is surely repulsed by the idea of putting him in a wheelchair.

With one sentence, Wendy not only affirmed Wesley, but also complimented the wheelchair he was sitting in.

Days are never boring when you spend your life with such a girl.

Norris Freya looked at Gavin with a smiling face, "Gavin, after marrying Wendy, your little life is very sweet, isn't it?"

"... "Gavin was noncommittal and wisely changed the topic, "Today's protagonists are Wesley and Yuna."

Joanne followed Gavin's words and brought the topic to the right track, "Alright, sit down."

Different from the elegant flavor of the Western restaurant, this restaurant is decorated with oriental flavor, with a full range of North and South cuisine and authentic taste, which is very popular with the older generation in the hospital, and is almost always full at mealtimes.

But today, there were surprisingly no other customers in the restaurant.

It was Joanne's idea to pack the entire restaurant.

Only then could they celebrate quietly and wholeheartedly for Wesley and Yuna.

As the group took their seats, a middle-aged uncle in chef's overalls came out and asked, "Mrs. Lambert, shall we start preparing dinner for you now?"

"Well, it's ready to start." Joanne nodded, "Hard work."

"You're welcome, as it should be."

The chef smiled and turned back to the kitchen.

Norris Freya came back to her senses from the accident and looked at Joanne incredulously, "Joanne, isn't that one just now that very famous private chef? How did you hire him?"

Most of what Freya knew about this chef came from other people's mouths.

It is said that this chef does not work in any restaurant or hotel, but accepts private bookings and he is happy to come to the house and cook a meal for someone in person.

He's the highest-priced private chef in A City, and usually requires a reservation half a month in advance.

It had to be amazing that Joanne could make an impromptu appointment with him.

"I just came up with the idea, the specific things, it was Daisy who went to do it." Joanne spread her hands, "So the magic is Brian's secretary."

"So that's how it is ...," Norris Freya nodded in understanding and began to look forward to today's dinner.

Gavin gently "coughed" and reminded,"We still have an important person?"

This time, it was Yuna's turn to be surprised it was clear that everyone was all together.

She looked at Joanne, her face full of confusion, "Joanne, who else is there?"

Joanne smiled mysteriously, "I'll go invite her in, and you'll see."

Joanne got up and went out, Aunt Helen just arrived at the hospital, she helped Aunt Helen and slowly approached the restaurant.

After Wesley's suburban villa was blown up, Aunt Helen has been living in a set of apartments in the city center, in order to be safe, she usually seldom goes out, and Wesley didn't let her come to the hospital to take care of Yuna, the old lady has even less reason to go out, and only occasionally talk to Yuna on the phone.

Today, Joanne suddenly contacted her and said that Wesley and Yuna got married.

Aunt Helen was surprised but more than happy.

It felt as if her son or daughter, whom she had been attached to for many years, had finally found a lifelong home, and she could finally rest completely at ease.

So, when Joanne asked her if she was willing to come to the hospital, she agreed almost without hesitation.

Yuna didn't expect that Joanne actually helped her think of Aunt Helen, and even brought Aunt Helen over.

She greeted her and helped Aunt Helen sit down, explaining, "Aunt Helen, we had planned to talk to you later."

"I already know. Sit down." Aunt Helen patted Yuna's hand and turned to look at Wesley, "How is your wound?"

"It's not in the way." Wesley habitually downplayed, "It will soon be recovered."

"I don't believe it." Aunt Helen shook her head and said with a smile, "When you went to play as a child and came back with a fractured right hand, you told me the same thing, and as a result, it took more than a month before you barely got better." Saying this, the old man smiled in relief, "In the blink of an eye, you're all married."

Everyone didn't say anything and just looked at Aunt Helen.

Aunt Helen's smile became more and more pronounced as she continued, "I thought that I might not be able to wait for this day, but I didn't think that I would still be allowed to wait. It's so good."

Norris Freya was the closest to Aunt Helen and smiled as she stroked the old man's back and said, "Aunt Helen, Wesley and Yuna are more than just married, they're going to give birth to a little one for you soon, and you'll be able to become a grandma in a short while!"

Aunt Helen really smiled even more happily, cheerfully took out a square jewelry box from her bag, opened it, and handed it to Yuna.

Inside the box was an emerald necklace, it could be seen that there was some age, but also because of this, the emerald on the necklace became more and more brilliant and dazzling, radiating the warmth of time precipitated.

Yuna didn't have any research on jewelry, but he could still tell at a glance that the necklace was worth a lot of money.

She didn't dare to take it and excused herself, "Aunt Helen, this is too expensive, I can't let you break the bank like this."

"Silly child, this is not the wedding gift that Aunt Helen is going to give you." Aunt Helen closed the lid of the box and handed the box to Yuna, "This is the dowry jewelry of Wesley's grandmother, which was later given to Wesley's mother, and before the old lady left, she handed it over to me and asked me to give it to her future daughter-in-law for her."

"..." Yuna looked at Wesley with uncertainty.

Wesley nodded, signaling Yuna to rest assured, "Take it." At the corner of his lips, there was a smirk if anything.

Yuna couldn't help but wonder, "What are you laughing at?"

Wesley didn't say anything, but instead Aunt Helen spoke up-

"I'll tell you what he laughed at--" Aunt Chou smiled faintly, too; "when her mother gave me the necklace, and Wesley was with her, his mother said something--"

The crowd expressed curiosity, "What did Auntie say?"

Aunt Helen smiled even more happily and continued, "Xiao Qi's mother said that their boy has a face that wreaks havoc on the world, but a personality that doesn't appeal to girls, so hopefully this necklace won't be lost."

Wendy's reaction was the most nonchalant, and she let out a "pfft" laugh.

Norris Freya also pursed her lips and smiled, "Auntie doesn't have to worry now, the necklace has a successor!"

Yuna looked at Wesley and said, "Your mom really knows you well."

Wesley paused and looked serious, "That's not the point right now, it's for you to accept the necklace and put my mom's mind at ease."

Yuna carefully took the jewelry box, "Thank you, Aunt Helen."

The first course was served just in time, a fish soup simmered to a tantalizing aroma.

Freshly caught fish, delivered alive to the restaurant, the chef handles it as fast as he can and puts it in the pot, without too many spices, just by keeping the freshness of the fish itself intact, the flavor of this soup is intoxicating enough.

A few people slowly drank the fish soup and chatted while the other dishes were then served.

After dinner, it was already late, Brian several people did not linger, they all planned to go back.

Wesley was uneasy about Aunt Helen and instructed Brian, "Help me send Aunt Helen back."

Brian signaled Wesley to rest assured, "I will arrange it."

Very quickly, the others set off on their respective return journeys, leaving only Wesley and Yuna at the entrance of the restaurant.

Wesley got up, pushed the wheelchair away, and said, "I'll walk back."

Yuna didn't need to guess to know that Wesley's patience with the wheelchair had reached its peak.

She was in a good mood and nodded, "Okay, promise for once."

She took Wesley's hand and walked slowly with him towards the hospitalization building.

It was getting dark, but there were still quite a few people in the garden.

In the summer in Arlington, there is a big temperature difference between daytime and nighttime, and while the oven mode is turned on during the day, it miraculously becomes shady and cool at night, and many patients and their families choose to take a breath of fresh air in the garden in the evening.

Without going far, Yuna found a couple with white hair, sitting on a bench in the garden, with their fingers clasped together, talking and laughing, even the wrinkles between their eyebrows were permeated with the happiness that had been precipitated by time.

For the first time, Yuna felt envious and couldn't help but look twice more.

Wesley noticed Yuna's gaze and glanced at her, asking in a tone that wasn't quite natural, "You think this is good?"

"It's great!" Yuna said with certainty, "They've been talking all their lives, and at this age, they can still talk so happily, they must be very happy."

Wesley raised his eyebrows, his tone surprisingly sounding a bit unconvinced, "As long as you're willing, I can accompany you to chat for the rest of your life."

"..." Yuna couldn't help but spit out, "You're not a good person to chat with!"

Muse,"..."

In reality, Yuna wasn't trying to reject Wesley, but because, this matter, it wasn't something she was willing to do.

It's also necessary for her condition to agree.

However, it was such a cozy and beautiful moment that she decided not to bring up the upsetting topics.