Chapter 32 The Wilson Family In Tayhaven

• Hannah was in her usual blue and white gown that showcased her exquisite figure and highlighted her assets. A pair of black high heels accentuating her long and slender legs that were white as snow rounded off the entire outfit.
• She seemed to have a penchant for wearing gowns, for she was still wearing one even when it was early autumn.
• “Aren't you cold?” Donald inquired.
• Without even sparing him a single look, Hannah strode right into the lakeside restaurant. “Not really.”
• Such was her character, and she wasn't all that vivacious compared to Donald.
• “You seem to be in a bad mood.” Only after they had entered the restaurant did she finally turn her gaze on Donald.