Isla Sue tightened her grip, nodding, "Mm, this girl just has a fever. If she's not feeling well, she should sleep early."
Hope Williams couldn't find any flaw in this excuse.
Hope pursed her lips, still worried about Aria Richardson and Alexander Knox's situation. The key aspect really depended on what Isla Sue and Miac Richardson intended.
"Aunt Sue, can I ask what you and Miac plan for Aria and Alexander's marriage?"
Isla paused for two seconds, took a deep breath, and said, "Well... the marriage will naturally happen."
Hope tightened her grip on the teacup, "Has Aria agreed?"
Isla's eyes wavered in her sockets, "Mm, after all, they did have feelings for each other before; breaking up was just a minor quarrel."
Noticing Isla's evasive eyes, Hope knew things weren't like that, "Aunt Sue, this doesn't seem like Aria's character."
She had known Aria for many years and was familiar with her nature. Once Aria made up her mind, she wouldn't easily compromise.