Chapter 157: Under the eyes of papa bear

Music Recommendation: Heavens, what an afternoon - John Lunn

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Anastasia glanced at her mother, who cleared her throat and suggested, "How about you men take a seat while Anna and I get the breakfast ready?" She then turned to Dante and introduced herself, "I am Margaret, Anna's mother."

"Milady." Dante offered her a bow. 

Now that the day was bright and Margaret could see the man more clearly, she admired his appearance and gave a subtle nod before smiling. She then called for her husband's attention, "Hugh?" 

"Yes, at the dining table," Mr. Flores said before they took their seats, facing each other. 

When silence fell, Anastasia remarked, "Papa, don't you think Dante and we have similar surnames? They are both related to plants."