Chapter: 1897

With a slight pout, Carson placed his phone on the table. He then glanced at his nephew and niece at another table, saying, “You have no idea how envious I am of you."

Carson's brother understood his sentiment. "She's not keen on having Maya visit?"

Carson's gaze lingered on his phone resting on the table, accompanied by a heavy sigh.

Davenport, Carson's grandfather, heard his sigh. He raised an eyebrow and said, "You've spoiled such a fine day with your sigh."

“Grandpa, am I not your favorite grandson anymore?" Carson replied with a cheeky grin.