Chapter 192

Newton's suggestion had Javier's and Sophia's faces falling flat on the table. Betty, on the other hand, nearly spat out her drink.

"Don't joke about these things, Grandpa!" Jasper said sternly.

Winston was just as stunned as everyone else.

"You have three daughters, if I remember correctly?" Newton asked, to which Winston nodded.

"Yes, three. I have a total of nine children. They're enough for me for a lifetime now."

"Ah, and are those three married yet?"

Winston replied awkwardly, "My sixth child, Miley, has already married. She's currently overseas. My youngest, Tatiana, is still in school. I don't want her to marry just yet. Let her enjoy her youth and whatnot."

"What about your third girl, the one you dote on? What was her name again? Al-something?"

Winston's gaze turned gentle at the thought of his favorite daughter. "That's my eighth child, Alyssa."

Jasper felt something like thunder hit him. His grip on his wineglass nearly slipped.

"Right! Alyssa! I remember seeing