Chapter 1259

Unable to argue against her parents, Rea said, "Fine, fine. Whatever you say."

Mrs. Fowler smiled. "Then help Stan upstairs to get some rest."

"Which room?" Rea asked.

Mrs. Fowler realized with a start and quickly said, "Oh, there's no bedding in the guest room… So let him stay in your room."

Rea was left staring at her in shock. "When did you get so open-minded? Letting a man stay in your daughter's room?"

Mrs. Fowler shrugged. "What can he do when he's drunk?"

"Haven't you heard of drunken fumbles?" Rea asked.

Both Mr. and Mrs. Fowler shook their heads at the same time. "Nope."

Rea was left totally speechless—this was just outrageous!

She would think that Stan was actually their son, if it was not for the fact that they were not acquainted before.

They were not like this before either—even if they were urging her to get married, they were not throwing her at a man like this!

Mr. Fowler then said, "If anything happens, we'll demand that he takes responsibility and marries y