Chapter 1260

When Wyatt returned from the wine cellar, his attitude toward Chandler had completely changed. He not only encouraged Chandler to eat more but also shared several drinks with him, truly embodying the role of a father giving his daughter away. With a slight buzz from the wine, Wyatt let Eva guide him upstairs to freshen up after dinner. Meanwhile, Helen and Chandler were cozied up on the couch, with the TV softly playing Helen's latest coffee commercial in the background. The room was bathed in a tranquil silence, punctuated only by the gentle hum of the television. Chandler treasured these quiet moments with Helen. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders, his other hand tenderly caressing hers. "Looks like Aunt Eva really likes you," Helen said suddenly. Chandler's lips curved into a faint smile, though a trace of regret lingered in his eyes. "It's unfortunate that Uncle Wyatt still—" "Don't worry about him," Helen cut in with a warm smile. "Aunt Eva is the one calling the shot