Chapter 787 - 784: Don’t Look at Me, I’m Not Your Real Dad Either

Chapter 787: Chapter 784: Don’t Look at Me, I’m Not Your Real Dad Either

Sienna Hale came downstairs, ignored her two sons, and called out excitedly, "Clara!"

Clara Grant hurried over and took her arm. "Mom."

Seth Quinn, on the other hand, glanced at his now-empty hand, feeling a bit let down. ’We’d only been holding hands for a moment. It hadn’t even warmed up yet.’

"Oh, Clara, I’ve been watching ’A Lifetime of Splendor’ recently. Oh my, I just love you as Tina! I’ve been reading the news, too, and everyone is saying how beautiful and talented you are. They’re all singing your praises," Sienna Hale said, patting her hand. It was clear she genuinely loved the show.

"Mom, I’m... I’m glad you like it..." Clara Grant smiled sheepishly. She really hadn’t expected her mother-in-law to watch the show, let alone like it so much.

"I do, I like it a lot." As she spoke, Sienna Hale gave her another once-over. "I have to say, look at Clara, everyone. Her features are perfect for both historical and modern roles. She’s beautiful in modern clothes, and she’s beautiful in period costumes, too. Clara, um, from this day forward, I’m officially your fan!"

"Mom, you’re making me blush," Clara Grant said with a shy smile.

"Mom, could your favoritism be any more obvious? You watch my sister-in-law’s show and praise her to the high heavens, but you’ve never watched a single one of your son’s shows, let alone become my fan," Miles Quinn said, his hands in his pockets, pretending to be upset.

Clara Grant quickly chimed in, "Mom, actually, Miles did a really great job in it, too. When it comes to acting, he’s my senior. He’s a much better actor than I am."

Sienna Hale glared at her younger son. "Shoo! You have to stick your nose in everything! I have no interest in watching any of those shows you’re in."

Miles Quinn pulled a hand from his pocket and clutched his chest, feigning a look of grave injury. "Ouch, Mom, are you even my real mom? Your words have wounded my heart. I can’t take it. Bro, lend me your shoulder to lean on."

With that, he started to lean toward Seth Quinn beside him. But Seth instantly shifted to the side, dodging him.

Miles Quinn nearly fell over. Steadying himself, he yelled at Seth Quinn, "Bro, I can’t even lean on you for a second? Are you even my real brother?"

He then turned to Theodore Quinn, looking for refuge, but before he could say a word, Theodore Quinn spoke first. "Don’t look at me. I’m not your real dad, either."

After saying that, he turned and walked toward the dining room, a smile appearing on his face.

PFFT!

Clara Grant couldn’t help but laugh, and Sienna Hale laughed along with her. A wide grin also spread across Seth Quinn’s lips.

The three of them, still laughing, followed Theodore Quinn into the dining room.

From behind them, Miles Quinn let out an indignant wail. "It seems I’m really not your biological son or brother!"

Still wailing, he followed them into the dining room.

...

Although no one spoke at the dining table, the atmosphere felt peaceful and harmonious.

After finishing breakfast in this harmonious atmosphere, they left the dining room one after another, and Seth Quinn prepared to take Clara Grant to the film set.

They had only taken a few steps when Sienna Hale chased after them, grabbing Clara Grant’s arm and asking enthusiastically, "Clara, where are you filming today? I want to come visit you on set!"

The moment Seth Quinn heard this, he quickly cut in, "Mom, to prevent reporters from sneaking onto the set and leaking details about the shoot, it’s a closed set, so you can’t get in. How about this: I’ll make arrangements beforehand and clear it with the staff, and then you can go."

’Clara is giving me the cold shoulder right now. I’m against the kiss scene, and even though I’ve spoken to the director about changing it, what if she gets stubborn and just does the scene as planned? If Mom comes to visit and happens to see that, it would be incredibly awkward!’