Abandoned Super Cutie Adopted by Billionaire Clan

Chapter 227

Chapter 227

Hudson’s head hung low, his face nearly pressed against the plate in front of him.

He had no idea why everyone kept staring at him–was he that weird?

To the others, he seemed like a shy little bunny who had wandered into a wolf’s den–timid yet pure.

He was polite, good–looking, albeit a bit on the thin side.

Jan, with a smile, piled more food onto his plate, saying, “Eat up, Hudson”

Hudson mumbled a quiet thank you.

When he tasted something delicious, his big eyes sparkled like two little stars.

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He had never tasted food this good before. So many different kinds, most of which he couldn’t even name. It was just like what he’d seen in the TV shows.

Gabriel always said the food on TV was fake–plastic, only for show, never meant to be eaten. But this, this was real. It looked beautiful and tasted even better.

Hudson had come to a conclusion: this “palace” was even more impressive than the ones on TV.

In his innocent mind, Yvonne, who had brought him to this “palace” for lunch, seemed just like the kings he had seen in those drama shows.

He was going to tell Gabriel when he got home–he had met the king!

Hudson was in a haze from the delicious food, feeling like he had just entered a whole new world thanks to Gabriel’s culinary expertise.

He kept eating, oblivious to the chatter around him, occasionally looking up with his cheeks puffed out, his gaze fixed on Yvonne across from him.

Yvonne, meanwhile, was eating with a bit more appetite, and watching her eat made everything look so much more appetizing.

Usually, the person sitting opposite Yvonne was the one with the poor appetite, but now she was sitting across from this little boy, devouring his food like it was his last meal.

Yvonne looked so clean and cute, eating quietly, like a character straight out of an animated show. Seeing her face always lifted his spirits.

At that moment, Yvonne stared in disbelief at the boy across from her, who was clutching a giant chicken drumstick.

She had never seen anyone eat so much—not even me!

After lunch, the rain outside had lightened, and the two kids went to play in the hall.

Yvonne pushed some fruit towards Hudson and said sweetly, “You eat.”

Hudson shook his head, already feeling stuffed.

He felt guilty. After such a lavish meal, how could he face Gabriel’s cooking when he got home?

He absentmindedly patted his pocket and suddenly remembered something. His face, which had been flushed with contentment, grew worried.

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forgot about

resting her chin on her hand, asked with

his lip in regret, his voice trembling. “I’m scared I’ll

eyes widened in shock, and her voice was full of innocent concern. “How can that

“I just have a

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said, “It’s okay! We have a

that, she jumped off her chair like a little cannonball, zipping out

to

Yvonne was already gone, leaving only the memory of her energy

stood by the door, feeling strangely overwhelmed by the kindness he had received.

their delicious food, and now he

against the doorframe, looking at the charming old courtyard outside, a deep sorrow

and still couldn’t repay the

a woman who seemed

skipping her nap,

to speak to the doctor, but Yvonne

next to him, Yvonne swayed her little legs, a sense of accomplishment on her

she headed to school, she couldn’t wait to tell Anna all about it. ‘I’ve helped someone today,

had stopped for a while, but as Yvonne left for school,

gloomy weather made it look like it was evening, even though it

didn’t bother the little ones in the classroom;

a cute, soft curve as she happily recounted her lunch with Hudson to Anna.

glowing with joy,

to her, who was staring blankly at his textbook.

talk much to boys, but this new one seemed polite enough, and he wasn’t trying to

il her Yvonne

away.

was confident–no one could take Yvonne away from

smiled warmly at Yvonne, genuinely happy

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Yvonne, who had been resting her chin

his voice trembling.

eyes widened in shock, and her voice was full of innocent concern. “How can that be? Our

“I just have a weak stomach, can’t eat

a smile as she said. ‘It’s okay! We have

off her chair like a little cannonball, zipping out

to grab a

outside, Yvonne was already gone, leaving only the memory of her energy

door, feeling strangely overwhelmed by the kindness

eaten their delicious food, and now he

against the doorframe, looking at the charming old courtyard outside, a deep sorrow rising within him.

had worked so hard and still couldn’t repay

Yvonne returned, followed by a woman who seemed

all day, skipping her nap, and now here she

feeling awkward, hesitated to speak to the doctor, but Yvonne seemed to

to him, Yvonne swayed her little legs, a