Sweet Revenge

Chapter 718 am Kelly, no need

Kelly put the wooden box into the pen holder. Then, all she had to do was take out a few pens.

She then went to the bathroom and decided to take a bath Kelly last came home a few days ago. Although there were bathrooms and restrooms at the research institute, they weren’t set up for her to shower.

Soaking in the bathtub, her whole body is relieved and relaxed, and the tired nerves gradually relax.

Kelly woke up with a start, only to realize that she had fallen asleep in the bathtub at some point.

She quickly got up from the bathtub, wrapped in a bathrobe, and walked to the door. She could hear footsteps in her bedroom. They stopped suddenly, and Kelly took the opportunity to throw the door open with a bang.

“Oh my god!” Touching her chest, Mrs. Moran was obviously frightened. Her face turned pale.

She tiptoed into Kelly’s room. She heard no movement in the bathroom, but the light was on. Mrs. Moran guessed her daughter might be taking a bath, so she didn’t say anything. She didn’t expect the door to open suddenly, but she startled herself.

“What are you doing?” Kelly frowned impatiently.

“You probably haven’t eaten anything yet. I thought to bring you some breakfast,” Mrs. Moran said as he pointed to the tray on the

table.

breakfast was placed on the desk, pushing everything on the desk

inside carefully. The wooden box was still there, so she was relieved and glanced at the bowl of oatmeal. There is also fresh fruit, french toast, and so on. Frowning, Kelly said, “Don’t come into

your room is also in

to come back!” Standing

was about

Moran immediately panicked, grabbed her

words,

you have been studying abroad for too long. You are my child, and you don’t have to always argue with me. You are my daughter, but you treat me

interrupted and sneered,

in front of her, “Although you were not

to me than

similar words, and she

said it yourself. If it weren’t for him, Miller, our family would still be struggling!” Kelly said impatiently “I’ve heard enough. You want to

you can’t say that.” Mrs. Moran wanted to say something, but seeing her impatient look,

understand the reasons and difficulties of your mother, right? So stop with

best to make up the relationship between

back at the desk, stroking the pen holder lightly with her fingers,

at her, Mrs. Moran felt frustrated and helpless. She really didn’t know how to communicate with her daughter, how to