Chapter 119

Right before Megan, Bianca asked, "Trystan, I have just one question for you—are you planning to marry Meg?" Megan glanced at Trystan with a pleading expression. Trystan frowned. "Yes, of course." "In that case, stop delaying it. How much longer do you plan to spend time with Bethany?" Bianca asked. Then, her tone grew stern. "Since you've decided to marry Meg, today's the ideal time for everyone to get used to the idea." Trystan was displeased. He wanted to argue, "But Grandpa—" "Your grandpa isn't a child. Handling your own affairs properly is a way to show respect toward him," Bianca asserted authoritatively. Without waiting for Trystan's response, she swiftly departed. "Trys…" Megan tentatively reached for Trystan's sleeve. Trystan avoided her touch, his gaze now tinged with anger. "Trys, I swear. Your mom was the one who approached me this time, not the other way around." Tears welled up in Megan's eyes. "If you're not ready, I'll talk to your mom again." "It's fine,"