Aida laughed and joked.
"Don't be anxious. When Molly marries Maverick, this gene will continue again!"
Mrs. Stewart was stunned. She then clapped and laughed. "Yes!"
The three women laughed in unison.
By the time everyone finished their meal in the afternoon, Mr. and Mrs. Stewart had completely lost the sense of restraint they had when they first arrived.
They even had a fond gaze when they looked at Grant.
That was because Grant had lost several rounds of chess against Mr. Stewart, and Mr. Stewart saw that even geniuses have times when they lose, just like ordinary people.
The butler sent a car to send them back home. The day was considered a success.
After the Stewarts left, Maverick still had a smile on his face.
Even Nicole felt that Maverick would be tired soon.
As soon as Nicole turned her head, Maverick said to Floyd, "Dad, can you pass me the family register?"
Floyd did not think much about it. He sat on the massage chair and asked, "What do you want that for?"
"To get a marriage license," Maverick said in a firm voice.
The air became stagnant for a moment.
The corners of Floyd's lips twitched. Floyd opened his eyes.
"Although the in-laws are very satisfied with you, I've mentioned your engagement many times and they’ve politely refused. They want Molly to wait for two more years. How are you getting your marriage license then?"
Maverick stood there with an unchanged face.
"We'll get the marriage license first. We don't need to rush the engagement."
"That's the same as eloping! If the in-laws find out..."
Floyd stopped mid-sentence. He wanted to say, "If they find out, your good impression will shatter to pieces!"
After all, as a father himself, Floyd felt furious when h e found out that Nicole and Eric got their marriage license without his knowledge. He was so infuriated that he wanted to shoot Eric.
However, Maverick’s clear and elegant face held a light smile.
“It’s not. Molly agreed."
Floyd was stunned. "She agreed?"
"Yup.”
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