Chapter 118

Finley’s weakness was cooking.

No matter what, Bryan was still her husband. It wasn’t that girl’s turn to please him.

Suddenly, an idea came to her. She rushed over, grabbed a few pieces of peach cookies from the other’s plate and stuffed them into her mouth.

She ate too fast, and it choked her.

“Cough cough…”

Immediately, she picked up the pot of tea and downed the liquid directly from the spout.

Then, she burped.

Tessa was bewildered for a while before she screamed, “Gosh, you ugly b*tch, what right do you have to eat my food? I made them for Bryan.”

The little girl was so angry that her face turned pale, her feet stamping on the ground.

Finley licked the corner of her lips, “Bryan doesn’t like to eat sweet food. Your pastry is too sweet and the tea is too bitter. It’s not delicious. Bryan won’t like them even if you bring them in. It’s just right for me to eat them so we don’t waste them.”

say anything. She simply opened the door of

so aggrieved that she was about to cry.

stuck on the door frame. She wanted to see if Bryan would

afternoon tea.

Tessa in front of him, “Who allowed you to come in without knocking first?

afternoon tea and cookies I made for you.” Tessa was so angry that she didn’t remember the etiquette at all. Even if she remembered, she

Why are you so petty?” Bryan frowned and seemed

was dumbfounded. She bit her lower lip in grievance, “But I

you.

don’t like sweet food. Get out. Don’t let me say it a second time.” No

was, she could only walk out of the study with the tray in her

other leaving, Finley flashed into her room

with anger and she could not

down.

shoved the tray into the help’s arms then marched toward the woman’s room, slamming on the

play with you. Give me back my cookies!”

you ugly b*tch, if you have

a tantrum outside.

the

head out, asking, “Why are you so stingy? It’s just a plate of cookies. I’ll make it for

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