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.

but Skylar hadn't thought much of it. After all, she was Vivian's piano teacher, and their private interactions were limited. Even if

Martin, I'd like you to take a look at

from her bag.

cursed. My husband has been acting completely differently lately. From the

it's like he's become

having kids-even the sight of children annoyed

back. She knew that the only way for

me take

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

moment Skylar touched it, a vivid scene flashed

a middle-aged man in

for years, but they never had children. The village they lived in buzzed with rumors-some

the gossip and judging stares were