Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy-Chapter 405: Drawing Lots to Decide

Amelia Miles got into Damon Hawke’s car, and the two of them went to the kindergarten to pick up the two little ones.

The brothers were extremely excited to see their parents together again to pick them up.

"Daddy, Mommy, are we going to Grandpa’s for dinner today?"

Upon hearing this, Amelia Miles glanced at Damon Hawke, a bit hesitant.

She was fine with it, just worried Damon might have his own thoughts.

"Today we’re having dinner at the hotel."

Damon Hawke held each of their hands as they walked towards his car.

"Hmm? Is Daddy treating?" Bea asked.

"No, it’s Great-grandpa treating."

Damon Hawke opened the back door of the car, putting the two little ones inside.

Amelia Miles followed behind him, a trace of surprise in her eyes.

"Why is Elder Hawthorne treating?"

Damon Hawke closed the car door and gentlemanly opened the passenger door for her.

"Because he wants to discuss marriage for his grandson."

Amelia Miles: "..."

Elder Hawthorne’s grandson, isn’t that Damon Hawke?

So, going to the hotel for dinner today definitely involves more than just the Hawthorne family?

"Tom, did the Hawke Family invite my dad too?"

"Yes."

"Heh, are you a stuffed gourd? You didn’t even give me a heads up?" Amelia Miles forced a smile.

"Whether you know or not, it’s the same."

Damon Hawke got into the driver’s seat and started the car.

"Ha, as if I’m not involved."

Amelia Miles rolled her eyes at him.

"You’re involved, but there’s no need for you to worry about minor matters like getting married."

Getting married is a minor matter?

This man speaks so breezily!

However, it makes her feel relaxed.

"Are Daddy and Mommy getting married? Then can my brother and I be flower children?"

The two little ones in the back seat listened to their conversation and came to this conclusion.

Bea asked excitedly.

"Yes, you will be the flower children at the wedding."

Damon Hawke responded softly without turning around.

"Hee hee, I’m so looking forward to it."

Bea’s eyes sparkled.

Beside him, Dominic Hawke glanced at him, frowning slightly, "Do you really like being a flower child?"

Being watched like a monkey, he didn’t want that!

"Hehe, don’t you like being flower children at Daddy and Mommy’s wedding, brother?" Bea asked with a smile.

Dominic Hawke looked at their parents in front and reluctantly said, "I don’t like being watched like a monkey, but I can’t miss Daddy and Mommy’s wedding."

"Hehe, we’ll be wearing little suits, dragging Mommy’s wedding dress, witnessing Daddy and Mommy’s wedding together. So exciting."

Bea, carefree, looked forward to it eagerly.

Dominic Hawke said nothing, but he, too, looked forward to the arrival of Daddy and Mommy’s wedding.

Just thinking about being watched like a monkey troubled him.

On that day, could he request to wear a mask?

...

The family arrived at an upscale restaurant, chatting and laughing.

After parking the car, Damon Hawke received a call from Elder Hawthorne urging them.

"Tom, where are you? Old Mr. Miles has already arrived."

"Already in the elevator."

Damon Hawke replied and hung up, leading Amelia Miles and the kids into the elevator.

The elevator ascended all the way to the fifth floor.

Following the server’s guidance, they came to a private room door. After opening it, they saw it was already filled with people, quite lively.

"Great-grandpa, Great-grandma, Grandpa, Grandma, Grandpa."

The two little ones greeted everyone present in turn.

Their crisp voices added to the liveliness of the room.

The Hawthorne members and Hunter Miles all smiled.

Damon Hawke and Amelia Miles also greeted everyone present, and everyone took a seat.

"Let me say a few words first."

Elder Hawthorne, representing the groom’s side, started speaking first, "Elly, I’ve known your dad for a long time, so finally becoming in-laws is truly a joyful occasion. That’s why we’re gathering today to discuss your marriage with Tom."

Upon hearing this, before Amelia Miles could respond, Hunter Miles snorted coldly, looking proud.

"The fact that you can marry my daughter means your Hawke Family accumulated virtues. If you don’t treat Elly well in the future, I won’t agree."

"Rest assured, in the future we’ll definitely treat Elly as our own daughter," Vinny Hawke said with a smile.

Hunter Miles nodded, relatively satisfied with the Hawthorne’s attitude.

"Let’s eat while chatting," Madam Hawke, worried the kids might be hungry, signaled everyone to start eating.

Everyone at the table started eating.

The elder ones with a poor appetite ate for a while and then stopped.

Elder Hawthorne put down his chopsticks and picked up a wet tissue to wipe his hands.

"Old Mr. Miles, it’s not easy for the young couple to come this far. We’ve already invited someone to select a few auspicious days. Take a look and help decide when to host the wedding."

"Yes, these are the auspicious days."

Madam Hawke, having eaten enough, handed a small booklet to Hunter Miles.

Hunter Miles glanced at it; there were three auspicious days.

At the end of this year, early next year, and mid-next year respectively.

Suddenly having to marry off his daughter, Hunter Miles felt a sense of reluctance.

Of course, he wishes his daughter stays home as long as possible.

However, the Hawke Family undoubtedly thinks differently.

"Old Mr. Miles, I think we should host their wedding at the end of this year. What do you think?"

Elder Hawthorne suggested.

Hunter Miles was displeased, "These three auspicious days are too rushed. I believe the earliest should be at the end of next year."

"That won’t work, their kids are already so grown, why delay until the end of next year? Or the earliest?"

Elder Hawthorne frowned, feeling displeased too.

"What’s wrong if the kids are grown? That’s my daughter, she’s only having one wedding in her life, shouldn’t we prepare properly?" Hunter Miles retorted. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

"Rest assured, no one’s saying we won’t prepare properly for Elly! We’ll definitely hire the best wedding planners for thorough arrangements."

"Still, it’s too hasty. If we really have to choose from these three auspicious days, I pick the last one."

"Next year is too late; let’s set it for the end of this year."

"Next year."

"This year."

"I said next year."

"I think this year is fine."

"..."

Watching the two elders bickering like children, Amelia Miles felt helpless yet amused.

Why did she feel the elders were more eager about her marriage than she was?

Amelia Miles glanced at Damon Hawke, nudging him secretly.

How could he still calmly continue eating?

If he didn’t intervene soon, the two elders might actually start fighting!

Damon Hawke ate his dinner leisurely, not worried at all.

Noticing Amelia Miles blinking anxiously at him, he wiped his mouth with a napkin and spoke.

"Grandpa, Father-in-law, since you can’t reach a consensus, why don’t we..."

The elders simultaneously focused their gazes on him, eyes intense.

The previous tense atmosphere seemed temporarily aligned.

They both seemed to threaten him.

It felt like they were warning him: dare to take the other side, see what happens?

Finding it amusing, Damon Hawke paused before saying, "Why don’t we draw lots to decide!"

Amelia Miles: "..."

She thought he might have a good suggestion!

After waiting so long, that’s all he came up with?