Chapter 374 Itching Powder

Night fell.

The family sat around the dinner table, enjoying a harmonious meal together.

The only discordant note was the presence of Isadora and Max at the table. They had taken the seats at the head of the table, which were supposed to be for Tiffany and Sam.

They chose those seats to be closer to Leon, watching him as he approached.

Both of them expected Leon to sit with them, but to their surprise, Leon bypassed them and sat next to Tiffany.

Max immediately showed his displeasure, dropping his utensils.

"Dad, can you sit with me and Mom?"

As soon as Max said this, Leon's face turned cold, and he looked silently at Isadora. Remembering Leon's warning, Isadora quickly covered Max's mouth with her hand. "Max, it's the same if Mom sits with you. Let's not disturb Dad while he's eating." Isadora's words were forced, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Max lowered his head, not daring to speak further. He knew that if he angered Leon, Leon would kick him and Isadora out.

But Max, influenced by Isadora, had only one thought in his mind: he belonged in this family, and Tiffany and her children were the ones ruining Leon and Isadora's relationship.

Max was determined to reclaim his place and make sure the other children didn't have it easy.

Of course, these thoughts were only in Max's mind, and Isadora was unaware of them.

Isadora had no idea what Max was planning to do next.

After dinner, everyone returned to their rooms.

Unbeknownst to the others, Max sneaked out of his room.

He went downstairs alone, found Flora's cup, and put some powder in it.

Max had secretly bought this powder from a pharmacy; it would make someone itch all

over.

After doing this, Max smiled smugly.

"Try to take Dad from me, will you? I'll teach you a lesson first, then kick you all out! Then Dad will be mine alone."

his room, afraid

The next day.

didn't have to go to work, so they planned

about this and had gotten up early just

and rushed downstairs for breakfast. Damon set the table, placing an egg in each

breakfast for Tiffany and Leon, then took

each with a different design. Flora quickly found her cup and took a sip of

"So sweet!"

reached out to pat

downstairs with Max, just in time to see the family

bounced down the stairs, found a seat, and arrogantly ordered

want the same breakfast

at Leon, who nodded in approval, and then went to the kitchen to

and said, "Max,

He's just a butler, a servant of the

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of this house, so I should

nonchalantly, already seeing himself as the young master, though no one in the house acknowledged him

not wanting to argue with a child. To

essence, Isadora hadn't taught her son

Isadora allowed Max to act this way. If she

a single

said nothing, just

no one would

bully; she just thought Isadora's tricks were

Damon brought out two more breakfasts from the kitchen and

up a piece of egg and took

was slightly burnt, he immediately threw down his fork

want this egg; it's

at her own egg, which was also slightly burnt but tasted

and his cooking was usually

not bad; the egg

picky and took a bite of

bad, so

banged on the table,

breakfast,

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