Sreesha POV:

Flashing a warm smile at me, my MIL waved her hand gesturing me to join them.

Making my way towards them, I forced a smile on my lips before bending to touch her feet. It is a rule in my family to take blessings from elders.

A soft hand wrapped around my wrist stopping me. My MIL stopped me from taking her blessings.

Why?

Is she mad that I allowed her son into the kitchen?

It's not my fault that her son decides to invade my supposed kingdom!

"Karthik, why don't you check on those dishes while we catch up on things?" She suggested Karthik, who granted her...