Matchmaking

Calista was really clumsy at the moment, she couldn't even enjoy her food properly. Even though the menu provided was her favorite food, as a result she could only swallow with difficulty due to Maurice's continuous attention.

"Mama, I want to eat with you." Isabelle suddenly got out of her seat and climbed on Calista's lap.

"Isabelle, go back to your seat now." Isaac ordered.

"It's okay, just leave her here." Calista's reply felt that Isabelle's presence near her was able to make her awkwardness slowly disappear.

"It's surprising that someone could win Isabelle's heart." Maurice said.

"Right, no one has been able to do it so far." Sheenaz continued.

"That's why I chose her to be my wife." Isaac's ejections became the center of attention again.

"I think we both need to have a serious talk after this." Maurice said, looking straight at Isaac.

"Why not now? I'm done." Isaac placed his fork and knife on the table and wiped the corner of his lips with a napkin.

Isaac stood up from his cha