The Remorseful Brothers

Chapter 335

Gavin poked his head in from outside. “Mrs. Lewis, take a break! Your room’s all set up now. I just helped Mr. Lewis organize the luggage. You’ve come a long way, and you must be tired.

“My brothers have left for the day. Once Grace is asleep, I’ll make dinner. You two can nap for a few hours before we eat,”

Gavin, with his cager and bright demeanor, seemed so genuine and hardworking–not like many guys these days who shirk responsibilitie

Helena looked at Gavin with great satisfaction. “I’m not tired. I’m just bonding with my little great–granddaughter. It makes me so happy.”

Grace sat in her great–grandmother’s arms, eyes twinkling like grapes, utterly adorable.

Madeline emerged from the bathroom. “How about I cook tonight? Grandpa and Grandma brought chicken and vegetables. from their own garden–fresh and perfect for dinner.

“I’ll handle it,” Gavin insisted, confident in his superior cooking skills. “You focus on making your grandparents feel at home. Let me take care of the chores.

“I noticed their clothes are clean but worn. Make some time to go shopping for new outfits and essentials with them.”

Listening to Gavin’s gentle nagging. Madeline couldn’t help but smile. “Stop worrying about it. Aren’t your injuries bothering you?” She reached over to check on him.

Gavin let Madeline pull him into his room. In the bathroom, he took off his shirt. His back was healing well, with scabs forming and no more bleeding. The cuts on his hand had scabbed over too. Although it looked rough, the healing process was going well.

“Does it still hurt?” Madeline gently touched his skin.

Gavin winced slightly. “Not really, just a little itchy. But I can handle it.” He stayed still, noticing Madeline examining his back. If she wanted to look, he didn’t mind.

ask Nolan for some scar cream to prevent them from leaving

like that,” Gavin insisted quickly. “I’m healthy and young;

“With wounds this deep, it’s hard not to scar.

veggies while

deliciously inviting as he worked

stroller by the kitchen door, contentedly gnawing on her finger

with gift boxes of ginseng and other goodies, just in time to witness the golden sun setting through the kitchen window.

pink apron didn’t seem out of place at all, while Madeline, expression neutral, promptly

scene was harmonious and

even. Normally confident in

I already be too late? Has my childhood bond and prearranged engagement

left silently, placing the gifts at the door before heading downstairs

11:00 AM

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gifts for Mr. and Mrs. Lewis. Pick them up

store window and walked inside, clutching

figure must be–baseball cap, mask, everything. Only his eyes and hands were visible as he studied the script on

you doing here?”

lunch. Been sitting here since, Yohannes replied.

just ask her right away? Why wait so long? What if she’s

them for dinner?