Mary seemed to find a vent and just patted him, "What are you laughing at?"
"Okay. Irish knew it. What are you still hiding?" Jay felt helpless.
Mary took a glance at Irish.
"Just say it; otherwise, I will not go on vacation for my honeymoon." Irish put her knife down and leaned against the chair, "Confess the fact individually. Uncle is the first."
Jay thumbed at Irish, "What a pity that you are not a policeman."
"Stop flattering me. You should also confess something." Irish said.
Jay was speechless, "Is it related to me?"
"You are our family."
Jay felt wronged.
Irish looked at Steven, "Now let's begin." She seemed to question the criminals.
Mary took a glance at Steven and stared at Irish.
"Confess it separately. Do not talk to each other." Irish drew out her words.
Steven didn't know what to do, so he just said, "Actually, it was your Aunt's idea."
"You trick her. It was not me..."
