"Please help cut the steak, thank you."

The waiter was speechless.

I couldn't help but look at Chloe. Her face was pale, and she looked as if a great wrong had befallen her.

Since the customer had voiced his request, and there was no reason not to do so, the waiter smiled and did as he was asked to. The atmosphere instantly turned tense and awkward.

As if oblivious to everyone else, Hendrix placed a piece of steak in front of me and gently said, "Eat. Don't zone out."

I nodded and came back to my senses.

Anne looked at me, then looked at Chloe. Who knew what was going on in her little mind?

Suddenly, she asked, "Mr. Saunders, don't you love this aunty?"

I almost spat my mouthful of water. Why was this child so direct?

ashen. She lowered her gaze and bit her lips. She looked

eyebrows and asked, "Do you know

attend to her needs personally, just like how Mr. Roberts loves Mommy. He always takes care of Mommy by cutting steak for

I...

taught

heard this, he smirked, "Your uncle is

Hah!

to observe, to see if a boy really loves

talk with your mouth full,"

go to the extent of triggering her. Provoking her was the last

simple 'oh' and continued

at her with an exceptionally intent gaze. I wasn't sure what his

I knew he was talking about Monique, but it was useless for him to say this now. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website

up and excused myself

appreciate things when we had them. We would only search for what was left of them once we

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