Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress by Vera Fiore

Chapter 275

---- Asher said nothing, his gaze fixed unwaveringly on Thalia. He looked genuinely pitiful. Thalia looked away and firmly closed the door. At the entrance, she took two deep breaths, composing herself before opening the door for Aunt Victoria. Victoria stood outside holding an insulated food container, smiling warmly, the picture of domesticity. "Thalia, I called you earlier but you didn't answer. Have you eaten?

I made you that chicken and leek soup you love, and those breaded prawns you enjoy." Thalia stepped aside to let Victoria enter. "I haven't eaten yet. I ---- was busy and had my phone on silent, so I didn't notice your call." That wasn't exactly a lie-she had indeed been busy. Victoria entered and placed the food container on the dining table. She opened it and arranged the food. "No matter how busy you are, you must remember to eat." Thalia made a sound of agreement.

food and handed Thalia cutlery. "Eat while it's hot." "Alright." Thalia pulled out a chair and sat at the table. She sipped the soup in small mouthfuls. "Why is your face so flushed?" Victoria suddenly asked. Thalia, in the middle of drinking her soup,

coming down with something? Should I take you to see a doctor?" "." Thalia's expression was awkward as she said quietly, "I'm not sick." Victoria looked perplexed. "Then why is your face so red and hot? Are

concerned. "Do you have a thermometer? I should check your temperature. You live here all alone with ---- no one to look after you. What if something happened to you? Ishould find a housekeeper for you." "That's not necessary, Aunt Victoria. Alana

cook who comes to