Love Comes To Me
Chapter 1481: Are you showing off for me?

"That's for sure." Dulce was not modest and had a proud look on her face.

Paulina felt a little embarrassed by the compliment, her white cheeks tinged with a slight blush, the corners of her lips always maintained a proper smile. "Where are your two children?" someone asked.

Paulina turned sideways and pointed to Esteban and Sweety, who were sitting and eating not far away, and said, "There they are."

A few people looked in the direction she was pointing and congratulated the two children.

"As cute as their parents."

"They were so cute when they were little, they must be even cuter when they grow up."

"Yes, and so well behaved, I can't believe they sit still and eat without making a fuss."

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Speaking of which, the girls again complimented Paulina.

"It's Paulina who knows how to raise children and has taught them to behave so well."

Paulina smiled as they said a few words, and suddenly, she saw Elva walking toward Edwina.

Her heart squeezed.

"Excuse me a moment."

She smiled apologetically and then hurried toward Edwina.

"Are you proud of yourself now?" Elva stood in front of Edwina with a grim look, not hiding the cynicism in her eyes.

Edwina pressed her palms together and curved her mouth, "Mrs. Elva, today is the old man's 80th birthday and I don't want to bother him."

"Are you showing off on me?" Elva snorted coldly, "Do you think you've really become a phoenix just because you flew out of the nest? A pheasant is a pheasant, it doesn't become a phoenix!" Elva's words were mean.

Edwina's face turned ugly, but she had to bear the worst for the occasion.

"Mrs. Elva, thank you for coming to my grandfather's birthday party." said Paulina to Elva, smiling Dulce as she approached him.

Elva froze and then replied with a sarcastic smile, "It's only fair that I come to congratulate Grandpa Fang on his 80th birthday." "So Mrs. Elva is sensible after all."

Elva frowned, she didn't know if it was her own fault, she sensed a hint of coldness in Paulina's words.

But Paulina was clearly all smiles and couldn't see what was wrong.

"Since Madame Elva is sensible, she should know what to do and what not to do on what occasion." As she said this, Paulina's face kept smiling.

But the oppressive feeling in her could still be felt.

Elva shot a fierce look at Edwina before turning and walking away.

Glancing behind her, Edwina let out a huge sigh of relief.

She had feared that Elva would make a scene, and that a good birthday party would turn into a farce, and that she would be the one to blame. "Thank you, Mrs. Paulina, I don't know what I would have done if it weren't for you." Edwina looked at Paulina with a helpless look on her face. Paulina patted her on the shoulder and smiled slightly, "It's okay."

Meanwhile, on the other side, Grandpa Khan introduced Marcos to his old friends, grinning from ear to ear, "Although she is my granddaughter-in-law, she is as close to my heart as my own grandson." "I have long heard that the Grand Prince of the Leoz family is a talented man, and today I see that he is really something more."

"The most admirable thing about him is his business acumen, which is really unmatched by any of our sons."

"Speaking of which, I thought about the Leoz Group crisis a few days ago. Look how much time has passed and the crisis has been resolved and even the Leoz Group's stock has gone up." They all gushed with praise for Marcos and said they would definitely like to work together more often in the future.

Some of them are invisible families, not known to outsiders, but in reality they are all families with deep roots and Marcos would be happy to work with them.

Esteban and Sweety ran to the old man, one after the other, after they had eaten their fill.

"Great-grandfather, I have a present for you."

As soon as Esteban finished speaking, Sweety immediately shouted, "I have one too, I have one too."

Grandpa gently stroked their little heads and gently asked, "What kind of present?".

"I want to write a couple of words for you, may I?" said Esteban.

The others were surprised and asked, "Can you still write with a paintbrush?"

Esteban said, "Yes," and then turned to Edgar and said, "Uncle, can you have someone prepare ink and paper for me?" "Yeah."

Edgar pulled out his cell phone and made a call.

Soon the hotel staff brought a long table to the center of the ballroom and placed pens, ink and paper on it.

Esteban walked over to it.

The old man and the others also gathered around.

Paulina and the girls noticed the commotion and hurried over as well.

Esteban picked up the brush and dipped the ink, then wrote on the paper.

There was an unexplained silence as everyone looked intently at Esteban, and as he wrote his first word, someone exclaimed, "Now that's good writing!" Undeterred, Esteban calmly wrote the second character and the third ...

Soon he put down the brush and a staff member showed him the characters he had written.

Blessings like the East Sea, longevity like the South Mountain.

Words of blessing leapt into the eyes of the crowd and compliments were heard.

"Mr. Baggott, although your great-grandson is so young, his writing is so fluent and smooth that it has nothing to envy that of an adult."

The old man did not expect Stephen to be able to write so well, and a sense of pride came over him, "Whose great-grandson is that?"

At these words, everyone laughed.

Esteban approached Grandpa Khan: "Grandpa, do you like it?".

"I like it, of course I like it." The old man grabbed his hand, showing his affection, "Grandpa loves Stephen's writing."

Hearing these words, Esteban's heart was suspended in the air.

At that moment, Sweety's voice was soft and catchy as he said, "Grandpa, even though I can't write as well as my brother, I can play a piece of music for your birthday." "Yes?" Grandpa Khan looked at her with a smile, "I'm looking forward to it."

Paulina walked over and led Sweety to the side where the piano was.

Sweety sat down in the chair and placed her delicate hands on the piano keys, closed her eyes and took a deep breath in, then exhaled slowly and opened her eyes, her fingers skipping lightly over the keys. She did not yet know how to play complicated pieces, and although the melody she played was simple, it was very moving and light, like the sunshine of a spring day.

As soon as the melody sounded, the banquet hall resounded with loud applause.

"Well played!" Someone gave a thumbs up and threw out a compliment.

"I can't believe Marcos and Paulina's two kids are so good."

"That's what people always say about having a father who is like a son."

Everyone marveled at the excellence of both children.

"Grandpa, do you like it?" asked Sweety with her little face tilted up.

"Come here." Grandpa Khan motioned for her to come closer.

Sweety obediently walked over to him.

Grandpa pulled out two red envelopes, one for Stephen and one for Sweety. "A gift from Grandpa for liking you and your brother, and this is a gift for you in return, may you grow up safe and sound." "Thank you Grandpa!" said Esteban and Sweety in unison.

"Good boy, very good."

As he looked at the two cute little ones, the old man's smile deepened, and his whole body seemed especially animated.