Chapter 362 She's Back, Right?

Zoey's feelings for her father were complicated. From childhood, she had always longed for his attention.

She thought Bill's focus was entirely on Philippa, but he had noticed her instead.

"I... "Zoey began.

Her mother, gently placing an arm around her shoulders, introduced her with a smile. "This is Janice, Chloe's friend. She just stopped by to visit."

Bill stared at Zoey for a long moment before he looked away, perhaps reconsidering, realizing it was unlikely.

"I just made it. Drink it while it's hot," Nicholas said, breaking the silence.

He continued, "We had chicken soup yesterday, but that can get boring. I had them make some pigeon soup today."

"Not for you. Why are you so excited about it?"

The tension between the two men was palpable. Before the divorce, Nicholas had always been respectful, quietly observing and never interrupting.

Now, with the divorce finalized, he had taken a more assertive stance, no longer tolerating Bill's behavior.

At that moment, Zoey spoke up, "I actually really like chicken soup. Hmm, may I have some?"

The poor child, even after everything, still the same naive Zoey who longed for her father's love.

She could be ruthless toward Harlan, but in her heart, Bill was still her father.

Zoey couldn't bear to let Bill's efforts go to waste, so she stepped in to defend him.

Bill paused, a little surprised, but then answered, "Of course. I'll serve it for you."

Her mother chimed in, "It's rare that we're all together. Why don't you stay for dinner?"

Bill's face lit up with disbelief, and his eyes shone brightly. "Sure."

His reaction reminded me of a dog's look when its owner walks through the door-excited, happy, and a little desperate.

The look on his face reminded me of a puppy greeting its owner after a long day. It was clear that Bill didn't hold much standing these days. He probably couldn't even step foot inside his ex-wife's house, let alone stay for dinner-it would have been a luxury. He remembered to serve soup to Zoey. The first thing he did when he entered was to begin serving the soup, handing a bowl to Philippa.

After Nicholas went to the kitchen, he lowered his voice and said, "Dinner won't be ready for a while; drink a little to fill your stomach."

her mother replied, not putting up

second bowl and the third

why, but I felt like Bill

bowl had mushrooms

Mine had chicken wings.

wings, but Zoey liked

something connected to that leg of chicken, but she lowered her head quickly, not wanting

like it, I can make it for you again

"Thank you, Bill."

she thought her father didn't notice, that he was so out

into the chicken

He said, "I also made some bread. I'll bring it

that his

both

would disappoint her parents, while Bill thought the mess

still couldn't bring himself to

I followed him outside.

his house, smoking. Even his shadow

and asked, "Didn't you say you were going

distant sunset, his voice heavy with age and regret. "She's

figured it out. I thought

hold back, do you? At least I'm an elder, and

I ruined your marriage, and a great international CEO like you has been reduced to making chicken

turned toward me

okay. I will keep holding onto her smile. You've taught me that loving someone isn't about harming them or taking things from them. Seeing her

"No, not in the

to the Sanders, being the

exposed in the future, I

had already severed ties

Zoey. She's a kind child, and she never blamed you or hated you. She only wanted a

"I understand."

me now. You don't smell good," I said

bet you would be a loving

up. "Alright, let's go bake that

and

but it had

the kitchen, he handed me a

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