Andrea watched Hendrix fidget and said with a smile, "Is that true, Hendrix?"

I...

After finding myself a seat, I held my chin and said solemnly, "Aunt Nerissa, how old were you when you left home?"

Nerissa didn't answer me, but Hendrix did. He quickly replied, "Fifteen years old!"

I raised my eyebrows, "Hendrix, Grandpa said that when you were five, you were sent to Mesville after your parents' accident. You only returned to Ucrebury when you were twenty. Does this mean you finished a whole pot of porridge at the age of five? Was the pot tiny, or did five-year-old Hendrix just have an incredible appetite?"

Hendrix narrowed his eyes and looked at me, "I actually hate pumpkin porridge."

Long story short, Nerissa had no idea what she was saying and was basically talking nonsense.

I shrugged and glanced indifferently at Nerissa, whose face was pale with embarrassment. Then, I picked up the bowl of porridge that Minnie had just brought to me and handed it to Hendrix. "Have some. We have things to do later."

looked at Hendrix and said, "Hendrix, Andrea and I want to go to Roberts Group in a

sip of the porridge and looked at her blankly. "It's not

Roberts Group, so why would that not be on the way?" Nerissa's expression looked

voice, "Hendrix, you don't really want

He nodded his head and said

I...

Andrea feel wronged as her eyes started to redden. She stood

to walk out of the door, but was stopped by Nerissa. "Andrea, don't you

at Hendrix and asked, "Where are you going later? Why

thin. He set down the bowl in his hand and said,

I stopped eating after a few mouthfuls, he frowned, "You don't like

my head. "It's good, it's just

mean by that? I'm in a bit of a bind right now, so can't I stay here

you are aware that you're our aunt, Madam Roberts. There shouldn't be any aunt in the 21st century who would let

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