Unlike Malorie, he had tasted all kinds of amazing food in Jadeborough. Thus, he did not expect much from a simple ravioli.

Out of curiosity, Henrick immediately shoved it into his mouth.

The delicious juices burst in his mouth with a single bite. The ravioli was indescribably delicious to him. So much so that he wanted a second one immediately after the first one.

Soon, the entire plate of ravioli was almost completely devoured by Henrick and Malorie.

However, when there was only a single piece left, both of them reached for it at the same time. Henrick paused for a second before reluctantly withdrawing his hand and saying, “You can have it, Mom.”

Suddenly, Malorie realized that Arielle had made it, so she scoffed and put her fork down. She then sneered, “It seems to me that even garbage will taste good when we’re hungry. I’m done. You guys can carry on.” As she spoke, she took one last look at the piece of ravioli before forcing herself to get up and return to her room.

Malorie’s reaction amused Arielle. Oh, she’s eaten so much. She’ll definitely feel it tomorrow, all right.

“Are you still hungry, Dad? I actually made another plate, so if you want, I can bring

too. You can go

Dad,” Arielle replied

his room. She did not eat the ravioli but simply made another meal

her phone rang. Checking the screen, she saw

the house and only answered when she was in a

“Were

old home. I couldn’t exactly answer the call in the kitchen.” She held her

waiting for Carter. Why did

replied in a helpless tone, “Well, after Malorie found out about Shandie’s death, she insisted Henrick bring her back to attend the funeral in Jadeborough, so he brought me here as

in reply before asking,

“Oh please. I finally understand why Henrick is like

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