Richest Mogul

Chapter 1696

Skylar, who enjoyed making ravioli, went to the kitchen to help Edgar.

Meanwhile, Joe was on his way home and would arrive shortly.

After a while, Vivian ran into the kitchen. "Mom, I finished my class! I want to make ravioli too!"

Vivian had been skilled with her hands since childhood. Her kindergarten had cooking classes, so she had long since learned how to make ravioli.

As such, she would always want to help whenever ravioli were being made at home.

Edgar had already prepared smaller ravioli skins. "Vivian, come here. I've got the skins ready just for you."

At that moment, Thora appeared at the kitchen door, looking hesitant. "Mrs. Martin, may I trouble you for a few minutes?"

Skylar nodded and stepped out of the kitchen.

Skylar hadn't thought much of it. After all, she was Vivian's piano teacher, and their private interactions were limited. Even if she wanted to show concern, directly asking

to take a

retrieved a jewelry box from her bag. It looked like an ordinary

be cursed. My husband has been acting completely differently lately. From the moment we got together, we agreed to remain child- free for

a friend, it's like he's become a different person. He's been

to be the one most against having kids-even the sight of children annoyed

nothing back. She knew that the only way for Skylar to help was to

nodded. "Let me

glance, it seemed no different from the kind sold by famous jewelrybrands. It was made from pure emerald and was attached to a

Skylar touched it, a vivid scene

middle-aged

wife for years, but they never had children. The village they lived in buzzed

the gossip and