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.

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

ask, "Sylvester, how did you

cleaned the fish, then marinated it to get

question, he seemed to reminisce and then casually

the first time he had

and walked to the counter,

up, washed his hands, and then started cutting tomatoes. All his

seven, they were both still around. My mom fell into a coma after giving birth to Charley. My dad took care of her, not eating or drinking. But he liked this dish, so I made it for him." He seemed to

knowing he might not express himself well,

cooking skills, and since Sylvester was his

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

satisfaction, curling his lips as he calmly said, "No,

looked up at

"He's not like you. You eat everything, never picky, easy to care

wasn't easy to care

was just because it

could take care of her, and she was

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