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Lyndon chimed in, “Congratulations on finding your daughter!”
The Moreno couple beamed with delight.
Brian nodded in agreement, jesting, “Mr. and Mrs. Moreno, the Lord’s blessings are upon you.”
This prompted Gail to look at Brian, querying, “What did you call us, Brian?”
“And Brian, will you continue to address us as Mr. and Mrs. Moreno?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtPerhaps there’s a better way?” Brendan suggested.
With raised eyebrows, Brian ventured, “Dad and mom?”
The new title didn’t come naturally, having called them Mr. and Mrs. Moreno for so long.
As Gail embraced Rosalynn, she warned, “Brian, treat Rosa well, or face consequences.”
Brian assured, “Of course.”
Brendan raised a concern, “Brian, rumors say you and Rosa have quarreled, contemplating divorce?”
Brendan’s stern gaze swept over Brian, his expression protective.
Brian quickly assured, “No such thing. We’re all good. Right, honey?”
A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y
Rosalynn’s lips held a persistent smile.
She chose silence, pleased by the support of her family.
“Honey!”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBrian, noticing her silent smile, called out once more, a flicker of anxiety passing through his deep
eyes.
Did he fear her family’s blame?
Rosalynn affirmed with a smile, “Yes, Dad, Mom, we’re doing well. No need for concern.”
Now supported by her own family, she mused that perhaps he would think twice before disregarding
her again.
Gail’s thoughts turned to Noemi, and she paused, torn.
But the day’s joy of reunion quelled her words.
“Beal, please direct the kitchen…”
She called out instinctively, catching herself mid-sentence.