Chapter 37: Sensible

"Grandma wanted me to get married so—"

"Oh come on—" Owen scoffed. "After all the shit we have been through all these years, you expect me to buy that shit?"

Before Andrew could say anything, he snapped at him again. "Your grandma has been after you to get married for three years now and you have been swiftly dodging it. We both know you had no intention of getting married when you came here. So now you are telling me that in three days you decided to listen to your grandma, found this gorgeous woman and got married."

"I did."

Owen scoffed. "Alright, don't tell me. As long as you are happy, I am happy." He patted his shoulder. "I can see that you are quite fond of her. In fact, if you hadn't told me I would have assumed you were in love with her or something," he chuckled.