If Elizabeth could go, it would definitely be more fun.

“Mr. Tudor, our class reunion allows family members. Why don’t you and Ms. Percy come together?”

When Delbert asked this, Elizabeth thought he was crazy. “What are you talking about?” she quickly interrupted, before he could explain further.

“I’m not going. He’s not going either. You said family members, and he’s not my family member, so why should he go with me?” Elizabeth said irritably. She glanced at the time and said, “I really have something to do. Let’s talk next time we have a chance to meet.”

“Elizabeth, can we exchange phone numbers?” Delbert asked.

Elizabeth immediately shook her head. “If we’re destined to meet, we will meet again.” She didn’t want any further contact with Delbert and the others.

Delbert smiled helplessly. Elizabeth’s status was clear, and he didn’t mind being rejected by her. In Delbert’s impression, Elizabeth was always like this. If she didn’t want to give, she wouldn’t. She had principles. And this principled Elizabeth had no principles at all in front of Alexander. Elizabeth was also pitiful.

Elizabeth left the hospital, and a gust of wind blew, making her feel very uncomfortable. Elizabeth asked Alexander, “How are we getting home?”

“I can drive,” he insisted.

Elizabeth didn’t argue further. After all, she knew Alexander was pretending his hand was injured; he just had thick bandages on his hand, which would only slightly affect his driving. Fortunately, Alexander drove slowly and steadily all the way.

Elizabeth returned home. Alexander opened the car door for her. As soon as Elizabeth got out of the car, she saw Declan coming out of the yard.

Declan didn’t go to work today because he had waited for Elizabeth for a long time last night. He stood in the yard, looking tired, staring straight at Elizabeth and Alexander.

Chapter 894

The moment Elizabeth saw Declan, she felt a wave of shame. “Dad,” she called out. Elizabeth glanced at Alexander. Alexander also greeted, “Mr. Percy.” Declan stared at the two of them for a long time. Elizabeth and Alexander didn’t dare to breathe. It felt like an eternity before Declan finally spoke, “Since you’re here, come on in.”

Alexander felt a sense of relief. Elizabeth said, “Dad, he won’t get in.” “I was talking to him, not you,” Declan glanced at Elizabeth and then went inside. Alexander immediately followed. Elizabeth was stunned. Declan was willing to see Alexander, which made Alexander quite happy. Whether Declan was going to push Alexander away or say something to him, Alexander would seize any opportunity. Elizabeth quickly followed.

In the living room, Alexander was sitting on one side of the sofa. Declan was making coffee, and the room was very warm. When he came in, Alexander saw the Christmas tree at the door. Declan had decorated it beautifully, and the one Alexander had decorated at home was not even a fraction as good as Declan’s.

“Have some coffee, Mr. Tudor,” he handed the coffee cup to Alexander.

Alexander couldn’t stand it. “Mr. Percy, just call me by my name.”

“I wouldn’t dare,” Declan said sarcastically.

Alexander was instantly speechless. Elizabeth sighed, “Dad, since you invited him in, don’t talk to him like that.”

Declan immediately asked, “What, do you feel sorry for him?”