"Ryan, Uncle Liam."

Zoe stopped in front of them, putting on a sweet smile.

What a poser.

"Oh, Zoe! How are you recovering?" Liam asked, pretending to be concerned.

"I'm feeling much better. Thanks for asking."

"That's good to hear. You're the precious treasure of the Hoffman family. If anything happened to you, your grandfather and mother would be devastated!" Liam's words were aimed at Ryan.

Then he cast a meaningful glance at Zoe and left, humming a little tune.

"What are you doing here?" Ryan stared at her with a dark and cold gaze.

"I made soup, and I'm bringing it to Grandpa while it's still warm." Zoe blinked innocently. "Ryan, you won't deny me the chance to be a good granddaughter, will you?"

cold eyes narrowed. He raised his hand slowly and pointed at her

a word, Zoe's heart still pounded wildly out of fear, and her hands, holding the tray,

any tricks. Otherwise, I'll rip out your deceitful tongue and break

words fell, Ryan shoved

unshakable figure fiercely,

"Ha, we'll see!"

her vicious expression disappeared, replaced with a gentle

here

his granddaughter, Logan smiled dotingly.

soup for you. It took

placed the tray on the

is best consumed when in a bad mood. It's nourishing and calming.

in a bad mood?" Logan took a sip of

and I saw

an invitat net sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

must be for Ryan and Ms.

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