Married at First Sight (Serenity and Zachary) novel Chapter 3880

Married At First Sight Chapter 3880 
Chapter 3880 
Mrs. Brown was quiet on the other end of the line for a long moment. Finally, she said, “Oh, today? Well… congratulations, Liberty. I hope you and Duncan have a lifetime of happiness together.” 
“Thank you,” Liberty replied simply. 
There was so much Mrs. Brown had wanted to say, but now, hearing that Liberty and Duncan were getting their marriage certificate that very day, the words felt pointless. With little else to add, Mrs. Brown ended the call. 
As soon as she hung up, Mr. Brown, who had been sitting beside her, leaned in. “So, did Liberty agree to let Sonny stay for a few days?” 
Mrs. Brown, lost in thought, didn’t answer immediately. Just then, the master bedroom door opened, and Hank shuffled out in his pajamas. Noticing his parents on the sofa, he yawned. “Morning, Mom. What’s for breakfast?” 
Mrs. Brown shook herself out of her daze. “Noodles, but they’re not ready yet. I’ll start cooking soon.” She glanced at him. “Aren’t you driving today?” 
“Nah,” Hank said, stretching. “It’s the New Year holiday—hardly anyone’s taking taxis. I figured I’d just relax for a few days. Besides, we’ve already done all the New Year shopping, haven’t we?” 
Mrs. Brown nodded. “There’s only three of us, so we didn’t need much. Your dad and I bought couplets. Oh, and Sonny might be coming over tomorrow to stay for a couple of days. Be sure to spend some time with him.” 
Hank noticed his mother’s phone and figured she’d called Liberty. “Sonny has to actually want to come back, though. Don’t make Liberty push him into it.” 
“Liberty wouldn’t do that. She always lets Sonny make his own choices. She and 
Serenity have raised him so well,” Mrs. Brown replied with a touch of admiration. “If only Lucas turned out like Sonny.” 
Hank chuckled. “Mom, Lucas is spoiled because of you. Liberty keeps Sonny grounded.” 
“Mom, I haven’t had a good morning to sleep in for ages. I’m heading back to bed—call me when breakfast is ready.” 
Hank was just about to head back to his room when his mother called after him, “Hank.” He turned, waiting to hear what she wanted to say. 
“Liberty’s getting her marriage certificate with Duncan today,” Mrs. Brown told him. 
Hank shrugged. “That’s her business. Did you congratulate her?” 
“I did,” Mrs. Brown said with a sigh. 
“Good. Duncan’s a good guy—she’ll be happy with him. He treats Sonny like his own, so we can rest easy knowing Sonny will have a solid home with them,” Hank said. “Duncan can offer Sonny a better life than what he’d have with us.” 
He paused, then added, “Since Sonny’s coming over tomorrow, I’ll stop by to see Jessica later, bring her a few things.” 
It was his way of reminding his parents that things had changed—he and Liberty were long in the past. Jessica, despite everything, was his current wife, and Liberty was moving on to become Mrs. Lewis. They were only connected through Sonny now. 
“Why are you still visiting her? Her own family doesn’t even bother,” Mrs. Brown snapped, clearly irritated at the mention of Jessica. “She nearly ruined you, Hank. And yet you refused to divorce her and even forgave her! If you’d just gone through with it, she might be facing a longer sentence now. Instead, here we are.” 
She shook her head, exasperated. “Sometimes, I don’t know what to do with you.”