Chapter: 1342

Aimee shot him a stern look, rendering him speechless.

How could he even suggest such a thing in front of Jonathan?

“If you're not up for solid food, how about some milk?" Jonathan proposed, ignoring the playful squabble. His focus was solely on Bethany.

He was aware that she had no appetite but didn't want to show her discomfort in front of Aimee.

Bethany nodded slightly. "Okay."