Pampered By Power: The True Heiress Returns

Chapter 351

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Edward watched his daughter cook. The way she moved so smoothly and confidently that he felt a sharp ache in his chest. Quinita’s eyes filled with tears as she quietly stood by,

She couldn’t help but wonder if she always had to be the one to be so good at this.

Elysia had already finished frying the eggs. She looked at the slightly burnt toast and almost decided to re–toast one. But as her fingers touched the bread, she hesitated.

It was made by her mom.

A soft smile tugged at the corners of her lips. Honestly, it wasn’t that burnt after all.

She carefully placed the toast on a plate and then set the fried egg on top. Heading to the sink, she grabbed the vegetables Edward had already washed.

She sliced the tomatoes and added lettuce, some mayo, and a bit of shredded meat. After closing the sandwich, she popped it into the sandwich press. Three minutes later, she took it out, sliced it in half, and arranged it neatly on the plate.

As she turned around, she noticed Edward and Quinita staring at her with such warmth and affection.

A flicker of hesitation crossed her face. She raised her hand and waved it in front of them, but neither of them responded. Finally, she spoke up. “Mom, Dad, you guys…”

Their eyes snapped back to her voice, pulling them out of their daze. Their gazes shifted to the sandwiches, and their hearts ached even more.

Just then, Holden walked in, following the delicious smell. As soon as he saw the sandwiches, he picked up his pace.

“I knew I smelled eggs! Who made these sandwiches?” he asked, a grin spreading across his face.

He glanced at Edward and Quinita before his eyes landed on Elysia. “It was you, right?” he asked with a bright smile.

Edward raised an eyebrow. “How do you know it was Elysia?”

Holden shrugged, smiling. “Come on. Don’t I know my mom’s cooking?”

As soon as he said that, the mood in the room shifted.

added, “I just meant… Mom doesn’t usually cook, so I never get to

chance,” Elysia said, smiling softly. “The toast was made by Mom.

at the plate with the sandwich. The toast really did look like something his mom would

a grin. “Oh, sandwiches. Did

grew even wider. “Well, guess I have to

a step forward, but just as his foot moved, Fabian stepped in front of

think I don’t know when to wash my hands before eating? What kind of question is that?‘ he thought.

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but I also washed my face, Want to check?

anymore. Stop acting like one,” Fabian said, rolling

acting like a kid?‘

wondering, ‘Aren’t you

said a word. He stood perfectly still, his eyes locked on the sandwiches on the table. “If Elysia made them, I’m definitely going

and I made them together,” Elysia said, glancing over at her

turned to Quinita, double–checking to make sure they heard right. Elysia had said they

mom actually

definitely

surprised expressions, Holden quickly added,

down at the crispy outer layer of the sandwich. It actually looked like something

bit. But she kept her voice soft and calm as always. “What’s that supposed to mean? You don’t like

throats,

exchanged nervous glances, and finally, Fabian spoke up. “Back home, you hardly ever cooked. It was rare to get a homemade breakfast. So, this time, we’re really lucky Elysia could

real honor to get a breakfast you made. We’re really happy. Who would

“Fabian and Holden are right. We’re

a bit. She placed the plate on the

the burnt toast has a nice crunch,” Holden

thinking. Of course, he always knew how to

quickly shut his mouth and then switched gears. “What

he didn’t really believe what he was

room fell silent. Holden froze, his mind racing

Silverstream, we had some of Elysia’s cooking. It was incredible. Elysia could make this one fish dish in so many