Chapter 55. Theme Park

“You’re kidding me, aren’t you, Noah?” the old man I loved snapped. His brows furrowed and his lips pouted. 

I laughed and squeezed his hand that was in mine. 

“No, Dad,” I said softly. “I just wanted you to know we were serious, without us having to force you to argue with us first.” 

Leora was still stunned. She looked cute with her tiny mouth open in an O shape, when she saw her grandfather, opened his eyes and immediately spat at me fiercely. 

I waved my hand in front of her and she blinked rapidly, then slowly turned her gaze to her grandfather. 

“G-grandpa, did you hear our conversation?” Leora asked in a choked voice. 

My father sighed, glanced at me, then back to Leora and smiled sweetly. 

“Yes,