Come on Daddy (Bright and Rose) novel Chapter 384

"Sure," Patriarch Way adjusted his clothes, sat straight, and put his hands on his knees.

And the others were hearing Palmer's command, sitting by him or standing behind. Since there were so many members of the Way family here, they had to align in two rows.

Alan was the most favored grandson and the descendant of the eldest son, and therefore, Patriarch Way asked him to stand next to him. And then he got Nora with him.

Hazel didn't sit aside him, but left the place to her parents and stood behind them.

When everyone was ready, the photographer took the family photo for celebrating Patriarch Way's eightieth birthday.

All the guests were clapping.

After that, he made a speech about appreciating everyone to attend his birthday party, and then the feast began.

The music started with the changing lights. Alan and Nora danced firstly in the middle of the hall to enliven the party.

Hazel walked straight to Oca and reached out her right hand to him with a smile, waiting for his acceptance.

He drank the last sip of champagne, took her hand, and walked to the dance pool elegantly.

More and more people were joining the dancing, including Bright and Rose.

"Aren't you afraid that I will step on your toe?" Rose raised her head and said.

"Your heart will ache for that," Bright put his hand on her waist.

"…Shameless," Rose raised her eyebrows.

"Hah…" Bright smiled.

When Bright and Rose turned around, Ocaand Hazel were walking past them. With the light, Rose could see the face of Oca clearly. She was stunned, stepped on Bright's foot, and fell into his arms.

Before that, she didn't notice him in the crowd, and now she could see his face, she finally knew how Nora felt.

If he wasn't Oscar, who else could he be?

Rose just kept watching him.

Bright didn't feel good seeing his wife staring at another man. He made a few coughs to draw her attention.

"Is he so good-looking?" Bright questioned.

"Yes, he is," Rose replied without thinking.

"What?" Bright was so unpleasant about losing his charm to his wife.

It was not until now that she realized she had made a slip of tongue. She comforted him quickly, "I mean, he is good-looking but not as good as my husband, the most handsome man for me."

She didn't lie about that because she still loved Bright most. Besides, Bright and he was not the same style in appearance.

"That's not genuine at all," Bright wasn't satisfied, "You have never looked at me like this."

Anyone could tell he was being jealous.

"I…" Rose didn't know how to contradict him, "I want to take a break."

Rose stopped dancing and walked away.

Bright followed her, "Are you afraid?"

"Why should I be afraid?" Rose took a cup of champagne from the waiter and took a slip, trying to calm herself down, "He looks like Oscar as if he was Oscar."

"Nora's lover?" Bright recalled.