On the other side, at Imperial Garden.
Mrs. Fuller was sitting on the living room sofa.
Next to her, Blake Fuller took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose, sprayed some solution on the lenses, and then methodically wiped them with a cloth.
He casually said, "Mom, has dad not urged you to go back, since you've been in Marine City for so many days?"
Mrs. Fuller's smile froze as she pursed her lips, "How could he not urge me? He calls several times a day, like urging a soul to depart."
She had only been in Marine City for a few days, yet had received hundreds of calls from her husband.
Mrs. Fuller rubbed her forehead, "You and Carol have been dating for so long, and we haven't really visited the Edwins. What if they think we don't value Carol?"
"I am very satisfied with Carol, but the Edwins may not feel the same toward you; no one likes someone who seems to be snatching away their daughter."
