
Trisya smiled weakly, "i'm fine sir, but what brings you here?" trisya asked curiously.
"I heard someone open a proposal for his daughter, and I came here to try that fortune" he said, sipping a teacup in front of him.
Trisya sat in front of Austin, "what do you mean sir?" he still could not digest the meaning of Austin's words.
"Isn't everything clear, I came here to propose to you Trisya."
Huh huh? Trisya widened her eyes, staring in disbelief at Austin, "wait, sir, are you not wrong? Where may I marry you," said Trisya, although he was not happy to say it because he did not want to regret anything.
Austin chuckled softly, "is it because I'm too old?"
"Ti-no isn't it, a-I, I just-" Trisya said in a nervous voice.
"Calm down, I didn't come here for me but for my son, Bryant." Trisya was stunned to hear Austin's words, then spoke up.
"Did Mr Bryant know about this? Mr. Austin, marriage isn't something to be broken off, i-I," he said at Margaret's cut.
"My master accepted Master's proposal, leave everything to me, you just need to convince Mr. Bryant, the rest let me take care of it!" margaret chimed in.
"Mah!" peeking Trisya, he was about to argue but it seems that Austin had already decided on it first.
"Good then, we just need to pick a good date for this wedding." They ignored the look of Trisya who wanted to refuse.
***
"Everything has been decided since then, Trisya Austin loves you as much as he loves you his own son, he chooses you because you have qualities that no one else has. Son, we're not gonna force you to go back with Bryant, just don't separate us from Zalia."
"Grandfather, why did Grandpa say that, should Grandpa support me." Bryant's Complaints.
"I'm in the same position as Austin, I love you both, so I won't side with anyone." Grandpa shrugged his shoulders lightly.
Trisya smiled faintly, she was very happy to know the Bryant family, they were very kind and considerate. How could he let go of this extremely rare family.
"What are you saying, son, how can we forget you, you son." said Grandpa, shaking his head slowly.
"Zalia, we're going to see Grandpa, are you happy?" Bryant rubbed Zalia's head affectionately.
"Of course Daddy, I'm looking forward to it" he replied enthusiastically.
"Okay, we're leaving today."
***
The plane that Bryant and his family boarded landed safely, they are now on their way back to the Austin Maverick residence.
After almost an hour of travel, they arrived, their arrival was welcomed by several housekeepers who were on duty in the house.
"Welcome Great Master, Young Master and-," his words came to a halt as the servant saw Trisya, "what are you... Miss Trisya?" ask the waiter to make sure.
"Yes this is Trisya, it turns out Mrs Wayne still remembers me," Trisya said while not forgetting to pin a smile.
"Of course, how can I forget you Miss, it feels impossible. Then this?" the question sulked at Zalia, who was standing next to Trisya with her arms intertwined.
"Let's guess who he is." Challenging Trisya, he folded his hands on his chest.
"Wayne, why don't you let them in" said Austin, who suddenly walked out of his room.
"I'm sorry, sir, I was surprised that Miss Trisya came back." Wayne defended himself.
Austin disregarded Wayne's words, he thrust his wheelchair toward Trisya and the others, "are you Zalia?" tanya, who instantly got a nod from the little girl.
"Then come here son, and hug Grandpa!" The words made Wayne and the others look surprised.
"Grandfather?"