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?”

and a breeze to get along with. What’s with the sudden interest? You’ve

is such a charming gentleman, so his wife has to be amazing, right? How else could she

her, “Just because Liam saved you once, he’s suddenly a hero

huffed and dropped the conversation, nudging me along. “Okay, okay, off you go. Don’t make

them wait.”

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

was not needed for a simple mushroom soup, which somehow had both chefs scratching their heads.

Sis,” I

beaming.

just doesn’t

several attempts at mushroom soup on the table.

then I added a bit of potato starch for thickness

a spoon. After a tentative sip,

delicious.”

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 I had

time, I can whip it up grandma

for

but then reality hit me—I was about to be divorced from Idris, and I

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