He looked at Paige and said, "It's over."
"Yes." Paige did not blame him. Martin was busy, and it was good to be busy.
"It's fine. You don't need to hurry. It's not like you are going to work..." Donald smiled and looked at Martin. The more he looked at Martin, the more satisfied he became.
"Mom, you can sit with Dad." Martin walked up to Caroline.
"Women sit with women." Caroline held Paige's hand tightly as if she did not want to give up her seat.
Martin looked at their hands. "Paige won't be used to it when you're so close to her."
"Nonsense! We've been shopping hand in hand lately..."
Martin was speechless.
"It's fine. The sofa is big. You can sit here," Paige said finally.
Martin revealed a faint smile as if he was saying, "My fiancée loves me more."
When Paige saw the smile hidden in his eyes, she could not help but laugh.