Bella listened from behind, pouted, and walked forward pretending she hadn't heard anything, "Aunt Sienna, what are you talking about?"
"I was thanking Mr. Sinclair for taking care of Ethan and the others." Aunt Sienna smiled, the displeasure between her brows disappearing thanks to what Damian had just said, "You two chat, I'll go check on Ethan and the others. Bella, you can't let them eat too many snacks, it'll ruin their teeth."
Bella playfully stuck out her tongue.
"Did you really give them more snacks? Oh, Ethan, don't eat too many snacks!" Aunt Sienna said, hurrying over to the dining hall.
Once she was gone, Bella dropped her smile and glared at Damian, "You're sly, you were just sweet-talking Aunt Sienna."
"I was just telling the truth," Damian said calmly. He really hadn't lied; he had always been imagining a future with her, and even earlier, he was picturing her playing with their kids, but he hadn't specifically planned when to get married yet.
