Chapter 241: The Woman in the Red Wedding Dress

Zhao's Yamen Hotpot was packed to the rafters. The thick, spicy aroma of bubbling broth filled the place, making mouths water and stomachs rumble. Gordon Yale sat by the window with his aunt, Ripley Stone. They ate and chatted, easy and at ease. Ripley was only a few years older than him, and with her bold, carefree temperament, there was no generation gap to speak of. The two of them bantered happily with no pressure and no restraint. "Gordon, look at you. In just a few months, how did you change...