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.

simple dishes, but she

couldn't help but ask, "Sylvester, how did you learn to

the fish, then marinated it to get rid of

seemed to reminisce and then casually said, "My dad

the first time he had voluntarily mentioned his father to

blinked, let go of his waist, and walked

poured oil into the pan to heat it up, washed his hands, and then started cutting

Before I was 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

himself well, and continued, "He must

Sylvester was his child, his father should have liked it

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

satisfaction, curling his lips as he calmly said, "No, he never ate

looked up at

tapped her nose. "He's

wasn't easy to care

was just because it

her, and she was

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