Chapter 384

On the other hand, Megan was sent to the kitchen by Jane to help Winston out. She hesitated at the door.

"I… Your mom asked me to help you," she said softly as she stood at the kitchen door.

Winston turned to look at her. He smiled in response. "Okay."

Since she was meeting Winston's mother today, Megan wore a simple outfit.

She put on a pair of pearl earrings, applied light makeup, and wore a modest, long-sleeved, collared dress that reached her calves.

She paired it with black heels, making her appear elegant, albeit slightly conservative.

She looked shy and obedient when she stood at the door.

Megan was a lovely young lady who was just a few years older than Winston's own son.

She was a little conservative, yet she did the wildest thing by mingling with an old man like him. She wasn't even looking for status or favors. Winston suddenly felt a pang of heartache.

"I'll wash the vegetables," Megan said as she walked in, not daring to meet Winston's eyes.

"Okay." Wins