The mother and son fed the cat downstairs, and the cat rubbed its head against Minerva's palm intimately. It probably knew that it was dirty, so it didn't dare to rub against other places.

When Beanie reached out to touch it, it did not resist too much. It gently allowed him to pet its head.

"Mommy, the cat is so obedient and the kitten is so pitiful. Why don't we raise them?"

Minerva thought the same, so she nodded and said, "Okay, let's take care of them, but it's too late today, so we'll have to wait until tomorrow. When the time comes, we'll put the cats in a box and send them to the vet for a check-up. After that, we'll bring them home."

"Alright."

Soon, the two of them returned upstairs and the big cat also went back into the grass.

After returning upstairs, Vera had already prepared dinner, so the four of them gathered together to eat.

During the meal, the atmosphere was a bit subdued. Because of the little relationship between Vera and Quill, Vera felt a little conscious and she didn't dare to raise her head to look at him. She felt that she could see his lips as soon as she looked up and could even imagine their softness.

Thinking of this, Vera had to lower her head to eat, while chastising herself inwardly at the same time.

The tension between Minerva and Quill was probably because of Maddox.

Because of the previous incident, she felt that there was a little gap between them, so the meal was also full of misgivings.

Quill, on the other hand, was very calm.

He tasted a dish; it didn't taste bad.

He tried another and also felt that it was not bad.

He and Beanie shared their opinions. Minerva and Vera looked at each other in speechless despair.

After the meal, Minerva thought that the tension between her and Quill would be gone.

"I'm going to clean up the dishes," Minerva said. When she put down the plate, she stood up to clear the dishes. Vera also hurried to help. The two of them cleaned up and went into the kitchen together. As soon as Minerva brought the dishes into the kitchen, the mobile phone in her pocket vibrated.

She put down the plates and cutlery, washed her hands and took out her mobile phone to have a look.

then did she realize that it was a Facebook message from

sent, but a pitiful emoticon, followed by

you not

when she was in the hospital, she seemed

But now...

was already around eight o'clock

hadn't

this, Minerva replied

time yet. You haven't

just about to put her phone away when Maddox replied very

I haven't. When are you going to

this, Minerva's

eaten, but Maddox

would she be too

However...

thought, Minerva felt that this was a

would pretend to be pitiful. Obviously, there were some things that he could do by himself, but he did not

had decided to leave, then she should be more ruthless. She should not allow him to deceive her with just a few words. Thinking of this, Minerva replied.

silent mode and then put it back into her pocket. She was

was at

to attend to her. She rolled up her sleeves and turned on the tap to wash the leftovers in her plate. She noticed that Vera was still leaning against the counter at the side and

or not, I'll throw you in front of my brother. Let's have your Prince Charming

was mentioned, the smug smile and expression on Vera's face disappeared. She pursed her lips and whined at Minerva, "Minerva, you're too bad. Don't

me."

did I use him to pressure you?" Minerva raised her brows. "It's obvious that you were afraid of him and did something that made you feel guilty. Otherwise... Why were you so afraid in the past?" Vera let out a snort when she mentioned this. She walked in front of the dishes sullenly and

Vera

a message? It's so late now. What did he send you? Did he ask

been to the hospital recently.

he's almost recovered from his injuries.

care of him for so long. If you suddenly leave, would he get used to it?" Vera's words caused Minerva to pause. She then frowned. "What does it have to

responded, then laughed and said, "So you won't go

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