Wyatt's mom felt completely embarrassed and scolded, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I thought you knew." Claudia Ross stuck out her tongue; she truly hadn't expected Wyatt's mom to misunderstand.
"Oh dear, I better go apologize to Golden Retriever then!" Wyatt's mom put down the frying pan, slapped her forehead: "Ah, right, what's Golden Retriever's name again?"
"Louis."
"Oh right, Louis, yes, Louis." Wyatt's mom felt it wasn't nice to go apologize empty-handed, so she cut a plate of fruit to bring along.
She greeted Louis with a cheerful smile, "Little Louis, earlier I didn't realize you were Claudia's brother-in-law, sorry about that. Here, have some fruit as my way of apologizing to you."
Louis smiled, "It's okay."
"Come on, have some fruit, don't be shy." Wyatt's mom stuffed the fruit plate into Louis's hands.
Louis, this prince, has a severe obsession with cleanliness; he never uses utensils others have used, even if they have been washed clean.
