Elisa’s eyes flashed slightly, and she nodded at once. “Alright. Let’s have dinner.”

She had wanted to have dinner first, but Grandma disagreed.

Elisa regretted it slightly. She was afraid that Grandma wouldn’t be in the mood to eat if she left, so she helped Old Madam Wickam to the dining room.

But… as she raised her eyes, she saw Gareth sitting at the dining table calmly amidst the chaos.

Elisa was stunned.

Shouldn’t he have left in a huff?

Is he going to eat dinner?

He seems to be famished.

Pfft.

This man isn’t that strong, after all.

She washed her hands and walked to the dining table before she smiled at the man. In a seemingly concerned tone, she said, “You must be exhausted, Mr. Wickam. I thought you were in great shape, but that’s not the case…?”

taunts, and here

He

to be nothing, but it had a bone-chilling quality. It was as

a smile flickered across the corner of Elisa’s mouth. “It’s fine. You can eat if you’re hungry. We eat to live. This

Elisa. His gaze was as cutting as a knife. Anyone else wouldn’t have been

stunned. She never thought that Elisa

Hmm?

something fishy was

the past. What did this brat do to torment

had to get people to make some inquiries. These two kids would never tell

Grandma to thank as well. Without her, I’m sure you would be unwilling to do this. It’s my fault for

at her. “Do unto others

voice was filled

in the next second, she smiled

the rest of her life, she would never forget

was Gareth, and he was Old Madam Wickam’s grandson,

between his slightly curved thin lips. It made others inexplicably

bothered. She sat down and

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