"Hmm, that's it." Edward Foster also wiped his mouth with a napkin, "That's why we are all guessing who'll have the chance to marry the Sheldon family's little princess; it's almost like marrying into royalty, hahaha!"
"So, Edward, don't you want to try?" Lawrence Winters teased, "Your descendants would be even cooler; you're the heir of the Foster family, so the Sheldon family would have to take care of your heirs, hahaha!"
Edward Foster shook his head vigorously, "No, no! I'm not a pushover. With the way the Sheldon family princess is, the man who can marry her probably hasn't been born yet!"
"Tsk, tsk, Edward, that's harsh. Are you cursing the Sheldon family princess to never get married?" Lawrence Winters chatted with Edward Foster about the Sheldon family gossip while unknowingly eating another piece of cream cake.
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After work in the afternoon, Lawrence Winters drove Nick Zeller's Grand Cherokee home, feeling very excited.
