Chapter 427 Only Your Mother in His Eyes, Only Sylvester in Lela's

Lela put down her phone, flashed a smile at James and the others, and then headed into the kitchen.

She spotted Sylvester, tall and dressed in light-colored loungewear with an apron, washing a fish that was already cleaned in the sink. A sharp knife was stuck in the cutting board nearby.

The noise from earlier must have come from here.

Lela walked over and hugged Sylvester from behind, resting her head on his back.

This was the second time she had hugged him in the kitchen.

His broad back made her feel safe.

But unlike last time, Sylvester gently pushed her away. "Sweetie, go wait outside. It smells too bloody in here."

He didn't want her to be around the blood.

She didn't want to leave, still hugging him from behind. She turned her head slightly to watch him skillfully handle the fish.

to think he could only cook simple dishes, but she was surprised to see

how

marinated it to get rid of the

and then casually said, "My dad liked to

the first time he had voluntarily mentioned

his waist, and walked to the counter,

into the pan to heat it up, washed his hands, and then

care of her, not eating or drinking. But he liked this

knowing he might not express himself well, and continued,

his cooking skills, and since Sylvester was his

piece of tomato and brought it to Lela's lips. She took a bite and

smiled with satisfaction, curling his lips as he calmly said, "No, he never ate the fish

up at him,

looked down, gazing at Lela tenderly, and tapped her nose. "He's

easy to

just because it was

her, and she was willing

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