"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?"

He raised his

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

deceitful tongue and break your legs. If you don't

his words fell, Ryan shoved past

glared at Ryan's seemingly unshakable figure fiercely, gritting her

"Ha, we'll see!"

disappeared, replaced with a gentle

here to see

Logan smiled

especially made this nutritious soup for

the tray on the

the bowl of soup, and passed it to Logan. "This soup is best consumed when in a

a bad mood?" Logan took a sip

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