The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 1177

"No need."

Eltham stopped the maid, trying to keep eye level with Twila: "Twila, nobody has taught you this before, so I will now."

"First, if you want something to eat, you should let us know in advance, instead of making a fuss like you did just now."

"Second, unless Ms. Lynette offers to share, you shouldn't ask for a portion of her food; you're a child, and it's okay to be naive, but what you said earlier put Ms. Lynette in a tough position."

Twila clenched her little fists. Grandma was right, that wicked woman has stolen Dad's heart. If she marries Dad, would she ever have happy days again?

She didn't want to live like she used to anymore!

Twila's eyes brimmed with tears: "Daddy, I'm sorry... I didn't mean to... I thought, being a kid, Brittany would indulge me—"

The scent of tea wafted through the air, making the mini pancakes in Brittany's bowl seem less appetizing.

Seeing her cry, Eltham remained firm.

"Apologize to Brittany."

"Brittany, I'm sorry." Twila was obedient.

This caused the queen to frown: "Eltham, it's just a bowl of mini pancakes, why make such a big deal out of it?"

a napkin, dabbing her lips,

wants some, just make

forgiven Twila, his expression softened considerably: "She's young, but

fiddling with her

who obediently continued with her breakfast. Midway, she

Mom supposed to

isn't

Brittany and Hestia to meet:

of you, not to be a part of our

wronged: "But, other kids' parents are

can't her

wicked woman have to tear

seemed innocent,

got up: "It's

to escort her:

Twila felt utterly ignored.

awaited them. The car door opened,

risen early, knowing

couldn't join Twila for meals. She just wanted to watch Twila

see Eltham personally

had been kind and caring, but he never

it

car door for Brittany, careful