Maybe it was because she had heard too much about President Kidd and his daughter, Laura Quinn imdiately looked at her daughter upon hearing about the guest, but found her daughter’s expression unchanged.
"Quick, invite His Excellency Kidd in."
After all, when hosting a figure of presidential status, Laura Quinn dared not be negligent.
She also hastily instructed the servants to prepare quality tea and special pastries from Desrozin City.
Very soon, Roman Kidd ca in.
But there was another person behind him—Kyle Keaton.
"Hello, Auntie Quinn. I’m Roman Kidd, a friend of July."
This was considered Roman Kidd’s first eting with Laura Quinn.
Although he was still dressed formally, he obviously toned down his aura.
His smile was quite affable, without any airs.
Especially the fact that he neither brought bodyguards nor attendants to the house, it showed he really hoped to leave a good impression on Laura Quinn.
"Hello, Your Excellency. July often ntioned you. Please, have a seat."
Laura Quinn seed equally enthusiastic in hosting Roman Kidd.
Besides inviting him to sit, she also had the servants bring out the good tea.
In contrast, Kyle Keaton, who ca in with Roman Kidd, seed almost invisible.
Not only was no good tea offered, but she didn’t even cast him a glance.
Even when Kyle Keaton greeted her upon entering, she brushed it aside vaguely.
Kyle Keaton looked at July Quinn with a puzzled expression.
He rembered that during previous visits to the Quinn Family, Laura Quinn might not have been overly friendly, but would at least say a few words, occasionally offering fresh-made pastries for him to try.
Why was she suddenly acting like she disdained him today? Did she sohow know he had sneaked into the house last night and had a romp with July Quinn?
That couldn’t be it; though he had seen Jennings downstairs today, he had still left by climbing the window.
Laura Quinn shouldn’t know about these things, and his July isn’t the type to broadcast such matters.
Or is it because Roman Kidd seems more promising as a son-in-law, so her mother-in-law grows increasingly displeased with him?
Yet, July Quinn didn’t provide him with an answer; after a mont of eye contact, she continued sitting there, indulging in her waffles.
"Auntie Quinn, no need to be so formal. You can call Roman or Kidd!"
"Alright, if you say so, I won’t be formal with you."
Roman Kidd and Laura Quinn chatted congenially, occasionally bringing July Quinn into the conversation.
anwhile, Kyle Keaton sat on the side, like re air.
But Kyle Keaton didn’t get upset, instead, he directly sat beside July Quinn.
Seeing July Quinn eat several waffles, he handed her the milk.
July Quinn also seed accustod to Kyle Keaton’s attentive care, accepting the milk and taking a few sips.
Then Kyle Keaton passed her the freshly made salad, and July Quinn routinely ate a few bites, not finding it odd.
Yet Roman Kidd beside them watched in mild distraction.
He was well aware that in the world of distinguished families like Kyle Keaton’s, wealth and power have always been his labels and synonymous; even his skills and abilities far surpassed others.
He was always superior, even the Kidd Family was never on his radar.
Moreover, it’s always others serving him, when had he ever stooped to serve others?
Simply put, Roman Kidd had never seen this.
In occasions they attended together, Kyle Keaton was always the center of adoration.
But next to July Quinn, he was willingly reduced to her servant, attending to her daily needs.
And as for July Quinn, it’s like she has long been used to all of this.
Despite knowing there’s a significant gap between them, their harmonious mont still made him insanely jealous.
To the point that as he held the teacup, tea spilled out unknowingly.
Until Laura Quinn’s voice of warning ca: "Are you burned? Quickly, get the dicine box."
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