A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

After eating the cake, Simon still did not want to leave, so, he said to Bryson.

"Uncle, don't wait for me. I want to talk with Quentin. I can go back by myself later!"

He had to develop his relationship with Audrey after Bryson left. If he did not work hard, Audrey would

be taken away by Bryson.

And of course, he couldn't do it when Bryson was present.

Harold looked at him in disgust. "Hurry up and leave. I don't want to talk with you."

Simon glanced at Harold in a warning way.

"Quentin, didn't we agree in the afternoon?" Simon kept giving Harold looks.

Simon had told Harold countless times this afternoon that he liked Audrey, and asked Harold to stand

on his side no matter what.

Although Harold always gave him ambiguous answers, Simon thought that Harold had agreed to help

him.

Harold naturally understood what Simon's gaze meant.

'Simon, why is your desire to survive so low? Your uncle is right next to you and you want to steal your

aunt-in-law!'

"My dear nephew-in-law, I've been playing the puzzle for an entire afternoon and I'm very tired. I don't

have the energy to chat with you anymore. Another day, okay?"

Simon looked at Harold incredulously.

He did not expect that he would betray him at this time.

"It won't take up too much time."

"Then why don't you say it now?" Harold looked at Simon seriously.

Simon was stunned.

What was he going to say?

Simon winked at Harold. "It's a long story."

Harold pretended not to see Simon's eyes, covered his mouth, and yawned. "Since it's so long, let's

talk about it another day. I'm so sleepy. I'll go back to sleep now."

Simon wanted to curse.

'Bastard!'

Bryson glanced at Simon indifferently. "Come back with me."

Simon couldn't find any excuses this time.

He could only follow Bryson back to the Cordova Mansion.

...

When Simon and Bryson returned to the Cordova Mansion, Kylee was sitting alone in the living room in

a daze.

"Great-grandmother!" Simon jumped into Kylee's arms happily.

When Kylee saw Simon, she smiled and patted his head. "It's Simon! Bryson! You guys are back."

Bryson could sense that there was something wrong with Kylee's expression.

"Grandma, are you feeling unwell?"

Simon immediately looked up from Kylee's arms.

"Great-Grandma." Simon carefully examined Kylee's expression. "You don't look too good. Are you

feeling unwell again?"

Kylee smiled and stroked Simon's head. "I'm fine. I just suddenly feel that I seem to have forgotten

something."

Bryson frowned. "Grandma, did someone tell you something again?"

Kylee shook her head.

"No one said anything to me. Everyone is still the same as usual. I just suddenly feel like I forgot

something. My mind is a little empty."

Bryson frowned even more.

The doctor said that if Kylee's body started to recover, her chaotic memories that were previously

stimulated will slowly recover...

Kylee thought of something.

Bryson gave Simon a look, and Simon immediately understood.

In terms of Kylee's health, both Bryson and Simon had the same goal. They both wanted Kylee to be

better.

Simon hugged Kylee's waist. "Great-Grandma, I'm afraid you've been too tired recently, so you're

starting to let your imagination run wild. I'll take you upstairs to rest."

Kylee nodded.

"Maybe so."

"Let's go, let's go. I'll send you up to rest. You'll feel better after a sound sleep."

"Alright!" Kylee followed Simon upstairs. Just as she was about to step up the stairs, she suddenly

stopped. "By the way, I suddenly thought of something."

Bryson and Simon were startled.

Simon tugged at Kylee's arm, wanting to help her up. "Great-Grandma, don't think about it. Let me take

you upstairs!"

Kylee shook Simon's hand and glared at him.

"Don't think of me as an old lady in her sixties or seventies!"

Simon was speechless.

He faked a cough and said, "Unfortunately, you are already seventy-three years old this year!"

Kylee disliked people mentioning her age the most.

She unhappily pushed Simon. "Go, go, go!"

"Let's go! Let me send you upstairs."

"Don't pull me. When you interrupted me just now, I almost forgot what I wanted to say. By the way, I

remember now. Bryson, the day after tomorrow is your sister's birthday."

Simon opened his mouth in surprise.

Bryson was speechless too.

Kylee said excitedly, "Elliana hasn't been in the country for the past few years. It's not easy for her to

come back this year. We have to throw a big birthday party for her!"

Hearing this, Bryson and Simon looked as if they were facing a great enemy.

If Kylee insisted on making the celebration big, people would find Audrey's impersonating of Elliana.

Bryson said indifferently, "Grandma, I don't think that's a good idea."

"What's wrong?" Kylee put on a straight face. "I, Kylee Cordova, only have one granddaughter. Why

can't I hold a birthday party for her?"

Simon quickly comforted Kylee.

"Granny, don't be angry."

Kylee glared at Simon. "Simon, tell me, shouldn't your aunt's birthday banquet be a big one?"

Simon didn't know how to reply.

It was not easy to answer.

If he said yes, Bryson would not let him go. If he answered no, Kylee would not forgive him.

Simon weighed the pros and cons carefully.

Then he said, "Great-grandmother, I agree that we have to throw a party for auntie!"

Kylee looked at Bryson proudly. "Right? Simon loves Elliana the most. However, her brother doesn't

care about her at all!"

Bryson was speechless again.

Simon felt Bryson's sharp gaze behind him.

"But, Great-grandma, we better don't make it too big."

Kylee's face darkened.

"Simon, what's wrong? Are you the same as your uncle..."

Simon quickly interrupted Kylee.

"Great-grandma, don't be angry. Listen to me and then decide whether to hold a big party for aunt."

"Speak then!"