Chapter 200 Staying For Dinner

• The Kents' restlessness was in stark contrast to Augustus's calmness at the dining table. It was as if Augustus was the elder and the Kents had a favor to ask from him.
• To pare the thick awkwardness down, I put on a smile and introduced Augustus to Kent. “Uncle Kent, he is Augustus. I didn't tell you about him before this because I did not want you to worry about me.” As soon as I said that, I could not help but cringe at my lie and felt goosebumps rising all over my body,
• Kent waved his hand dismissively, paying no mind to it. “It's okay. As long as you have a good life, I'd be over the moon. I know youngsters like to keep their relationships to themselves.”