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.

cook simple dishes, but she was surprised to see him so good at cooking

"Sylvester, how

marinated it to get rid of

reminisce and then casually said, "My dad liked to eat

first time he had voluntarily mentioned

go of his waist, and walked to the

into the pan to heat it up, washed his hands, and then started cutting tomatoes. All his movements

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

might not express himself well,

and since Sylvester was his child, his father should have

to Lela's lips. She took a bite and

curling his lips as he calmly said, "No, he never ate the fish I

She looked up at him,

nose. "He's not like you.

wasn't easy to

because it

her, and she was

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