Chapter 799 The Feeling of Home
- Edward scoffed to himself. Hmph. Little punk, stealing my thunder. How am I supposed to impress my wife now?
- Hands clasped behind his back, Edward walked off, not caring what George thought.
- George smiled helplessly and glanced at the closed door behind him. Snippets of mother-daughter chatter drifted out. This empty, lifeless place was starting to feel like a real home.