Chapter 952:

Although such scenes had become a regular part of the last three years, they still moved Harlee.

Harlee quickly returned upstairs, freshened up, and splashed her face with cold water to fully wake herself.

After drying off, she stared at her reflection in the mirror, lightly touching her cheeks. She resolved not to let her family worry any longer…

With a determined hand placed over her heart, Harlee appeared to make a silent vow.

Later on, seated at the dining table and observing the spread before her, Harlee realized everyone had waited to eat until she joined them.

Lonnie placed a heart-shaped omelet on her plate.

“Try this. Only you and your mom get these special ones!” He gave Harlee a wink, his expression both humorous and charming.

“Dad, did you make all of this?” Harlee asked.

Lonnie said, puffing out

earnest gaze, he hesitated and

cooked some,

“Then I’ll have what you

a smile, “These three dishes were made by me. If it’s not enough, I

Harlee grinned.

“It’s plenty already.”

Lɒtєѕτ cнαρτєrs ιn g?l?ovєl?.?oм

Lonnie chuckled.

worries. If there’s any left, your brothers will finish it

a sip of the soup. It was warm, perfectly

Lonnie had made sure to let it cool before bringing it

gazed at her, Harlee lightened the mood by joking, “Why are you

they had just reconnected, their cautiousness stemmed from a fear she might not adapt well to the Sanderson family

said, ladling another serving of soup for

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