Facade of Love

Chapter 153

Chapter 153 Madam Young’s Crisis

Phone in hand, I hesitated, stealing a glance at Sweety before asking, “Where are you?”

“In the old manor.”

“Got it,” I replied. “I’ll swing by soon. Hang tight, okay?”

Emily hummed in response.

I ended the call and faced Sweety, feeling a twinge of guilt. Before I could explain, she scrunched up her face and asked, “Yvette, are you ditching me to see someone else again?”

Her pout was hard to resist, but I managed to say with a suppressed chuckle, “Madam Young’s up and craving mushroom soup. Emily can’t cook to save her life, so she asked for my help. Madam Young’s

family, and she’s in the hospital–I can’t just ignore that.”

Sweety’s face fell, and she let out a drawn–out ‘ohh‘ before adding, “Emily? Mr. Young’s wife?”

I nodded, rummaging through my bag for keys.

“And?” she prodded. “Is she nice? Pretty?”

a breeze to get along with. What’s with the sudden interest? You’ve never been this

I just think Mr. Young is such a charming gentleman, so his wife has to be amazing, right? How else

asked her, “Just because Liam saved

me along. “Okay, okay, off you

them wait.”

Old Manor. Emily was bustling around the kitchen with two plump chefs trailing behind her. They watched her

simple mushroom soup, which somehow

Big Sis,” I greeted

sound of my voice, Emily spun around, beaming. “Yvette, you made

it just doesn’t taste like yours. I can’t figure out what’s missing.”

gestured to the several attempts at mushroom soup on

a bit of

and handed her a spoon. After a

delicious.”

buds aren’t as sharp as they used to be. MSG should increase the flavor so that she’ll taste more of it.” I explained. After finishing, I grabbed a to–go box and packed up the mushroom soup

learned a lot. Next time, I can

for

call on me for soup anytime, but then reality hit me—I was about to be divorced from

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