Serenity and Zachary York

Chapter 3222

Even when Dolly heard a car honk, she only glanced over for a moment before going back to devouring her barbecue.

"I'm back, Nana."

It was Dylan's voice.

He got out of his car with a bouquet and called out to Grandma May as he walked over. He said, "It smells great. This weather is perfect for a barbecue."

Winter in Wiltspoon had always been weird. Grandma May did not even want to go outside yesterday as it was too cold. However, the temperature rose that day. It was nearing afternoon, and the sun was shining brightly. It even began to feel a little warm.

The Yorks would have barbecues occasionally throughout winter, but only during vacations, of course.

On the other hand, Grandma May could have a barbecue whenever she wanted.

Dylan thought, 'When I get married and have a son, I'll pass my business to him the moment he's old enough to take over. I want to retire early and enjoy a relaxed life like Nana.'

Living a happy life was more important than becoming immortal.

"Mr. Dylan," Sam greeted.

The old ladies who were chatting with Grandma May also greeted Dylan.

They envied Grandma May for having nine grandsons. Aside from her two youngest grandsons, who had not started working, the rest were competent and talented men.

Although the two youngest young masters of the Yorks had not come of age, they still excelled academically and had promising futures.

Not only were Grandma May's grandsons capable, but they were also filial and treated her well.

Above all, the York family was a huge family that had successful businesses. Grandma May was truly an enviable person.

Usually, the ladies would gossip or reminisce about their poor and miserable past with Grandma May. However, Grandma May never had anything to say because she had not struggled in the past as they did; even back then she was a powerful figure.

Only an outstanding woman could nurture such capable sons and grandsons.

"Nice to meet you all."

Dylan dared not act haughty before his nana's friends.

Thanks to the ladies' company, his nana had been staying peacefully in the manor lately. They were her best friends.

"I passed by the florist on the way, Nana. I thought the flowers looked pretty and bought you a bouquet."

Dylan handed over the bouquet.

Grandma May accepted it with a smile. "There are already many flowers in the garden."

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"That's right."

"I would laugh in my dreams if my grandson were to give me a bouquet."

The ladies praised Dylan's filial gesture.

One of them said, "Come and have some grilled fish, Mr. Dylan. Old Mrs. York cooked the

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Grandma May mentioned that the fish she had caught was not for Dylan and even asked Sam to prepare some fish and prawns separately for him. Nevertheless, she still left some for him.

She even got the timing right and finished grilling the fish the moment Dylan returned.

Dylan sat. "Nana is a professional at fishing. The fish she cooks has the best taste too.”

It seemed like Grandma May was an expert at everything.

No wonder he and his brothers could never escape her control.