Chapter 822

Wendy had arrived home half an hour before Larissa, By now, she was already in her loungewear and watching TV, slouching on the sola. In her arms, she held a bag of potato chips that they bought from the supermarket last night.

In comparison to Kevan who was busy in the kitchen, she seemed very relaxed.

Approaching Wendy with Lewis‘ and Marilyn’s coals, Larissa kicked her under the coffee table. She hissed with displeasure, “Can’t you go and help out?”

Wendy winced in pain and withdrew her leg. She glared at Larissa and said through gritted teeth. “It’s not like I can be of any help! Mr. Rogers came over early in the afternoon to wash the vegetables and prepare the seafood. Tell me, what else can I do?”

Hearing this, Larissa glanced at the kitchen with a puzzled expression. “Then why is he still in the kitchen?”

Wendy cestured towards Aster with her chin. Ask your scr

Larissa lured her questioning gaze on Aster, who replied proudly, “Daddy is mading pretzels for me!”

Larissa furrowed her brows. “Why did

home playing around with random things. Aster hadn’t tried pretzels before, so he was very interested. Mr. Rogers said he

before

I’ll get you something to drink. We have water and soda. What

simultaneously, “Water

and lowered her head immediately. Larissa noticed her

at the frying pan with an

of the pretzels had turned golden brown, Kevan scooped out the filed

towels.

twisted the dough into

a sizzling sound as numerous bubbles were

the plate, he tore off a small piece and brought it

he said,

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