Chapter 215

Early in the morning. Layla got up early, Last night, she heard Madeline returning home. But she felt too embarrassed to face Madeline in the middle of the night. After wrestling with her thoughts all night, she got up early to buy groceries and some ravioli wrappers. By 6- 30, she was ready boiling water to make ravioll.

The kitchen wasn't very spacious or comfortable; it was a bit cramped, but at least it was clean. The elderly were quite thrifty with he kitchen tools and seasonings were somewhat lacking. She spent over 150 dollars on stuff during her outing, just to ensure the family could enjoy

many things, so

warm seal of ravioli before the New Year.

Thomas was awkwardly mincing the meat beside her. "Madeline used to love ravioli, but we didn't make them often at home; we uvally went out o ear" Whenever they went to restaurants, they rarely took Madeline with them. He sighed as he heard the water boiling and glanced at his wife. Madeline got back late last night. She's probably still asleep and might wake up a bit later

Jucas came in from outside. "Mom, Dad, making ravioli? Let me help you."

Go over there and wash the vegetables. We'll make some chicken soup, Layla instructed Lucas.

Jucas no longer had his usual lazy demeanor as he took the vegetables to wash it

When Madeline woke up, she noticed the smell of chicken in the air. She sniffed and thought, 'Are Grandpa and Grandma making Mew?" She got out of bed and went into the kitchen, but her smile quickly disappeared

Layla waw Madeline and gave her a friendly smile. "Madeline, you're up! Go wash your face quickly. The water heater isn't hot enough, so I had

up some water. After you're done, you can eat some ravioli

Madeline frowned slightly

the ravioll

to wash up and bumped into Jacob coming out of the bathroom. "Madeline," Jacob said, pressing his lips together. Her cold expression

warmer

raised

nosy!" She didn't need his

smale froze for a moment,

abit. "Go on in

Standing at the doorway, Jacob glanced back at the closed door, feeling deeply hurt. Madeline seemed unbearably cold. He

at the dining table.

neat to Thomas. The Larson family all looked at her expectantly, hoping she

went over to par Fugent on the

I won't refuse

hesitated, then waved his hand. "Madeline, hurry and eat while it's hot. Your mom

meal could move her even just a

winter, I had no choice but to take the bus. I had to cook for myself before leaving. My hands were always stiff. For almost the whole winter, my hands were covered in chilblains." Madeline spoke slowly, her face emotionless,

together away from home. You even drove Winslet to school every

cost over a thousand dollars, while mine was a cheap one

that place, Winslet's winter cont always co wore year after year. Wasn't I freezing and numb

for words, Berase anything she could say would just sound like an excuse "Madeline, I'm

think they can just say Tm sorry' and be

All we're asking

soup and said, "I was never part of your family. You and Winslet were the family, and we're

these things now. Isn't it a bit absurd?"- Lucan quickly added. "Madehne, we were misled before.

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