The dinner started at eight o’clock, and Yolanda Taylor waited until Mr. Alfredo had cut the cake and sent a congratulatory gift with Gwen Fox before planning to leave.
Mr. Alfredo was worried about Jerome Perot when he was not in tune with the world, but he never thought that Jerome Perot would be like a new person, he got married seriously and this year, he even got a big grandchild.
Mr. Alfredo can be said to have no regrets, now look at Jerome Perot’s eyes are much better.
Gwen Fox and Ham Rodriguez and Jerome Perot three people grew up together, the three families are also comparable, Mr. Alfredo is also regarded as looking at these three juniors grew up, Ham Rodriguez and Gwen Fox and his grandson’s best friend, he also can not help but more than a few points of concern for them.
“Gwen, you and Yolanda have been married for almost a year, right? When are you planning to have a child?” Gwen Fox gave a rare smile, “This is something that, of course, comes with the territory.”
This may seem perfunctory, but Mr. Alfredo was like a human savant, so he naturally heard the meaning of Gwen Fox’s words.
He didn’t exclude having a child, and he also had this idea at this stage, but whether or not he could conceive a child, that would depend on fate.
Mr. Alfredo nodded and looked at Yolanda Taylor: “Yolanda has been looking much better lately, girls should look good like this, and don’t always lose weight.”
Yolanda Taylor was on good terms with Beth Garcia, Jerome Perot was also good to her, and this Mr. Alfredo was also genuinely treating her as a junior before he would say such concerned words.
She smiled and obediently responded, “Grandpa Alfredo is right, my appetite has gotten much better lately.”
“Good thing!” Mr. Alfredo smiled while hugging his great-grandson, it was obvious that he was indeed quite happy today.
Mr. Alfredo was a soldier when he was young, and only went into business at the age of nearly fifty, so he was more open-minded than Lamar Fox, and he didn’t intervene in matters between juniors as long as there was no major problem, so for Yolanda Taylor, who Lamar Fox hated so much back then, he liked her a lot.
When he didn’t know about Jerome Perot and Beth Garcia, when he saw Yolanda Taylor for the first time, he had the idea of taking Yolanda Taylor as his granddaughter-in-law.
Six or seven years have passed in the blink of an eye, and seeing Yolanda Taylor married to Gwen Fox is a fulfillment of his wish.
“In the future, ah, the young couple is sweet and sweet, not too young, so don’t toss it!”
He said, smilingly looking at Ham Rodriguez, who was alone on the side: “Ham Rodriguez, I remember you’re a year older than Gwen Fox, how come you’re still alone after all these years?” Heather has been missing for over three months now, and he’s like a needle in a haystack, with absolutely no idea where she’s gone and no target.
Mr. Alfredo’s words could be described as solid, but it was kind of the old man to open his mouth, so he could only smile, “She got angry and went into hiding, so when I find her I’ll bring it to you.”
Mr. Alfredo froze for a moment, didn’t know what to think of, couldn’t help but sigh: “You ah, thirty and thirty, this year are thirty-two, how can you still be stubborn?”
“Grandpa Alfredo is right.”
Ham Rodriguez had recently been all but disillusioned, and Mr. Alfredo’s words were nothing more than skin deep hurt.
After chatting for a while, Mr. Alfredo was also a bit spiritually weak: “I’m old, I won’t play with you youngsters anymore! You can come today, really have the heart! I’ve reached the age when I know what I want to do with my life, half a foot into the coffin, now I have children, daughters, grandchildren and grandchildren, I don’t have any more wishes.”
“Grandpa Alfredo, what are you talking about, you’ll still get to see Little Apple get a wife!”
Mr. Alfredo laughed: “If Little Apple is like Ham Rodriguez, I’m afraid I won’t be able to wait!”
He let the nanny push him back as he spoke, and a few people watched him go back and planned to disperse.
But Jerome Perot and Beth Garcia couldn’t leave, today the Perot family was the host family, they naturally had to continue to entertain the guests and do a good job afterward.
“You guys chat, tell me when you leave, Beth Garcia and I are going to chat with the other guests!”
Everyone was so familiar with each other, Jerome Perot did not politely talk to them, waved his hand, led Beth Garcia and left.
Beth Garcia still added one sentence before she left, “Yolanda, come out for afternoon tea in a few days!”
Yolanda Taylor looked at her and smiled, “Sure!”
She and Beth Garcia, indeed, hadn’t gotten together for a long time.
Yolanda Taylor had just retracted her eyes when she realized Ham Rodriguez was there.
She laughed softly, “I’m a little scared when Ham Rodriguez looks at me like that.”
There had been bad blood before, but Ham Rodriguez was just trying to scare her, and he wouldn’t really take it out on Yolanda Taylor anyway since the loss was paid for by Gwen Fox.
Hearing her words, the look on Ham Rodriguez’s face changed for a moment, compared to before, this moment is much more sincere: “You really don’t know where she is?”
Yolanda Taylor looked at Ham Rodriguez now and couldn’t help but wonder if Heather would go soft if she saw it.
After thinking about it though, she soon knew the answer.
Heather wouldn’t go soft, not like her.
“I really don’t know.”
Yolanda Taylor didn’t know exactly how many times she’d said the same thing, but Ham Rodriguez didn’t believe her.
At her words, Ham Rodriguez nodded his head a little and seemed to coolly smile, “I know, just thought, what if.”
After he finished speaking, he finished the red wine in his hand in one drink, and finally gave her a deep look, “Gwen he knows it’s wrong, Miss Taylor might as well give him a high hand and let him go, and in the future you’ll just, love each other and grow old.”
Ham Rodriguez put down the cup in his hand, his face replaced with indifference, and lifted his leg to walk away from their eyes.
Yolanda Taylor looked at his back, half a long time before withdrawing her eyes, “He … loves Heather?”
“Uh-huh.”
At that moment, Gwen Fox, who hadn’t said much, answered.
Hearing his voice, she inclined her head to look at him, her line of sight falling against his eyes, Yolanda Taylor slightly pursed her lower lips, “What kind of eyes are you looking at?”
“Nothing.”
He said, taking her hand tighter, “Go back?”
Yolanda Taylor nodded, originally the main purpose of this evening was to wish Mr. Alfredo a happy birthday, “Good.” After saying that, she thought for a moment, “I’m going to the restroom.”
It seemed that she had been going to the restroom a little more often lately, Yolanda Taylor had just come in with a glass of grape juice and now she was a little tempted to go to the restroom.
“Uh-huh.”
Gwen Fox responded, but didn’t let go of her hand, instead leading her out the door, apparently wanting to lead her to the restroom.
Yolanda Taylor opened her mouth for a moment and hesitated, but finally held her tongue and didn’t say anything.
The two walked to the door of the restroom before Gwen Fox let go of her hand, “You go in, I’ll wait for you here.”
There were all female guests coming and going, and a man like him standing outside the restroom, even though it was on the side, was noticeable enough.
Yolanda Taylor frowned slightly, “Why don’t you wait for me over there, I’ll be quick.”
“No, you go in.”
Seeing her insistence, she didn’t say anything else.