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.

don't worry about small stuff like that," Gavin insisted quickly. "I'm healthy and young;

deep, it's hard not to scar. You're being too

veggies

smelled deliciously inviting as he worked

in her stroller by the kitchen door,

arrived with gift boxes of ginseng and other goodies, just in time to witness the golden sun setting through the kitchen

at all, while Madeline, expression neutral,

scene was harmonious and

heart-a fear even. Normally confident

'Could I already be too late? Has my childhood bond and prearranged engagement with Madeline been overshadowed by everyday connections?" Eugene left silently, placing the gifts at the door

11:00 AM

Chapter 344

sent a delivery with gifts for Mr. and Mrs. Lewis. Pick them up at the door when you have

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 cap, mask, everything. Only his eyes and hands were visible

down for lunch. Been sitting here since, Yohannes

"Why not just ask her right away? Why wait so long? What if she's too busy

Eugene's chest. "Why don't we head upstairs and join them for dinner? Honestly, Gavin hasn't won anything: he just

thought, If Gavin could play so dirty, why