Kylee Probably Thought of Something

After eating the cake, Simon still did not want to leave, so, he said to Bryson.

"Uncle, don't wait for me. I want to talk with Quentin. I can go back by myself later!"

He had to develop his relationship with Audrey after Bryson left. If he did not work hard, Audrey would be taken away by Bryson.

And of course, he couldn't do it when Bryson was present.

Harold looked at him in disgust. "Hurry up and leave. I don't want to talk with you."

Simon glanced at Harold in a warning way.

"Quentin, didn't we agree in the afternoon?" Simon kept giving Harold looks.

Simon had told Harold countless times this afternoon that he liked Audrey, and asked Harold to stand on his side no matter what.

Although Harold always gave him ambiguous answers, Simon thought that Harold had agreed to help him.

Harold naturally understood what Simon's gaze meant.

'Simon, why is your desire to survive so low? Your uncle is right next to you and you want to steal your aunt-in-law!'