My Repentant Brothers by Grace Edith

Chapter 335

Gavin poked his head in from outside. "Mrs. Lewis, take a break! Your room's all set up now. I just helped Mr. Lewis organize the luggage. You've come a long way, and you must be tired. "My brothers have left for the day. Once Grace is asleep, I'll make dinner. You two can nap for a few hours before we eat,"

Gavin, with his cager and bright demeanor, seemed so genuine and hardworking-not like many guys these days who shirk responsibilitie Helena looked at Gavin with great satisfaction. "I'm not tired. I'm just bonding with my little great-granddaughter. It makes me so happy."

Grace sat in her great-grandmother's arms, eyes twinkling like grapes, utterly adorable.

Madeline emerged from the bathroom. "How about I cook tonight? Grandpa and Grandma brought chicken and vegetables. from their own garden-fresh and perfect for dinner.

"I'll handle it," Gavin insisted, confident in his superior cooking skills. "You focus on making your grandparents feel at home. Let me take care of the chores.

"I noticed their clothes are clean but worn. Make some time to go shopping for new outfits and essentials with them."

Listening to Gavin's gentle nagging. Madeline couldn't help but smile. "Stop worrying about it. Aren't your injuries bothering you?" She reached over to check on him.

Gavin let Madeline pull him into his room. In the bathroom, he took off his shirt. His back was healing well, with scabs forming and no more bleeding. The cuts on his hand had scabbed over too. Although it looked rough, the healing process was going well. "Does it still hurt?" Madeline gently touched his skin.

Gavin winced slightly. "Not really, just a little itchy. But I can handle it." He stayed still, noticing Madeline examining his back. If she wanted to look, he didn't mind.

"You've got quite a few scars-old ones too. I'll ask Nolan for some scar cream to prevent them from leaving marks, Madeline sighed.

worry about small stuff like that," Gavin insisted quickly.

"With wounds this deep, it's hard not to scar.

chopped veggies while Gavin

kitchen smelled deliciously inviting as he

sat quietly in her stroller by the kitchen

just in time to witness the golden sun setting through

out of place at all, while Madeline, expression neutral, promptly handed him whatever

scene was harmonious and

this stirred an unexpected turbulence in Eugene's heart-a fear even. Normally confident in everything but now unsure in matters of

childhood bond and prearranged engagement with Madeline been overshadowed by everyday connections?" Eugene left silently, placing the gifts at the door before heading

11:00 AM

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he sent Madeline a message: I sent a delivery with gifts for Mr. and Mrs. Lewis. Pick them up at the door

his phone away, he spotted a familiar figure through the convenience store window and walked inside, clutching a bottle of water. He squinted to get a better look. "Yohannes?" Yohannes was thoroughly disguised, covered from head to toe as a public figure must be-baseball

since, Yohannes replied. "I need

just ask her right away? Why wait so long? What if she's too busy later

upstairs and join them for dinner? Honestly, Gavin hasn't

If Gavin could play so dirty, why should I hold back my feelings?