NovelOnlineOld Mr. Quintin hung up the phone and turned to ask his butler, “Are we having ravioli tonight?”
The butler, somewhat surprised, responded, “You want ravioli, sir?”
It was well known that Old Mr. Quintin wasn't particularly fond of it.
“Tell the kitchen we'll have ravioli tonight, make extra. And throw in a few lucky ones!” Old Mr. Quintin instructed.
The butler was puzzled, “Lucky ones, sir?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOld Mr. Quintin paused, realizing he had otten to ask Old Mr. Jarvis about that detail.
He waved it off, “Never mind then, just make it special!”
The butler went to pass on the message to the kitchen.
Evelyn cin with a cup of tea, “Grandpa seems happy today!”
Old Mr. Quintin smiled, “I can't stand his boasting, but | can’t help but listen. It's tOld Mr. Jarvis had something to cheer him up.
It's been years since he hadpany for the holidays.”
“Grandpa and Old Mr. Jarvis are really close!” Evelyn remarked with a smile.
Old Mr. Quintin nodded, “Decades of friendship!”
Evelyn's eyes sparkled with curiosity, “I heard you asking about Gabriel's girlfriend on the phone. He's bringing her hfor the
holidays?”
“That Sylvia!” Old Mr. Quintin frowned, “Gab actually brought her home.”
Evelyn was also surprised, “So, Gabriel and Sylvia are serious now?”
“It seems so,” Old Mr. Quintin admitted.
Evelyn looked down, disappointed.
Old Mr. Quintin chuckled, “Have you taken a liking to Gab?”
Evelyn immediately shook her head, “No, | just think Sylvia seems a bitplicated. I'm worried Old Mr. Jarvis might not see
through her if she’s playing games.”
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