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

was busy setting the ravioll on the

cold expression left him unsure of what to say, "Quickly wash up so we can have breakfast. It's really chilly this morning.

warmer

raised

nosy!" She didn't

moment, but he

abit. "Go on in

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

gathered at the dining

neat to Thomas. The Larson

over to par Fugent on the shoulder.

I won't refuse

Thomas hesitated, then waved his hand. "Madeline, hurry and eat while it's hot. Your mom made this early in the morning.

looked at Madeline, hoping this meal could

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

meals together away from home. You even drove Winslet to school every single time, never missing a

dollars, while mine was

Layla's eyes. "In that place, Winslet's winter cont always co wore

smile became tense and then faced leaving her at a loss for words, Berase anything she could say would just

can just say

were fools, We owe you a lot. All we're asking for is your forgiveness. We're family, after all. We should

and Winslet were the family,

in her hand and laughed. "You all really amaze me, conning here and saying these things now. Isn't it a bit absurd?"- Lucan quickly added. "Madehne, we were misled before. If

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