"Old man, why are you all by yourself?"
Just at this moment, a woman wearing a black hip-hugging skirt, with light makeup on her face, exuding an elegant aura and a seductive figure, walked into the living room. With a smile on her face, she called out to Joseph.
"You came back to York without thinking of visiting me, so of course, I'm on my own. It seems you're starting to overlook me more and more!" Joseph turned his head to glance at Chelsea and asked indifferently.
"I didn't have a choice. As soon as I got off the plane, some old friends spotted me and insisted on throwing a welcome dinner for me. I had no choice but to attend!" she explained helplessly.
"Why did you come back to York this time?" he asked directly.
"I have some good news to share with you..." she said with a smile.
"What good news could you possibly have?" He put down the newspaper and said calmly.
"Your grandson has come to York!" she said with a smile.