A Love Trap

Ever since Angelina arrived, Belinda could not take her eyes off the young woman.

Angelina had to lower her head out of embarrassment every time she saw the lady of the house looking at her with so much enthusiasm.

Belinda could not be any happier. This was her Camelia. She finally saw her. She teared up at the relief of finding her after a long time.

Martin went over to hug her shoulders and tried to calm her down. She tried to control her emotion.

"Mom, let's get inside and chat," suggested Jeremy.

"Right. I almost forgot. Angelina, come, let's go inside," Belinda said, leading the way.

"Maria, please bring the food out. It's time for dinner."

"You haven't had dinner, have you? I've cooked some dishes you would like."

She walked over to Angelina's side and clung to her arms. She had endless words to say to her. She badly wanted to talk to her daughter for as long as she could.

"You cooked it yourself?" Angelina asked, looking at her with surprise and disbelief.

Angelina could not fathom the idea that this lady who was a member of a wealthy family knew how to cook.

Since she entered the villa, she hadn't seen anyone else except two servants.

The two servants were both aged. One was the housekeeper, Li, who was in charge of house chores and transportation. The other one was Maria, the cook in the villa.

Belinda's heart jumped with joy when Angelina responded to her. She cheerfully responded to her daughter's question, "Sure! I cooked some dishes that you used to like when you were a kid, but I'm not sure if you still like them." As these words came out of her mouth, she started to get anxious.

The thought of Angelina not liking the dishes she prepared made her worry.

Angelina couldn't help but look at Belinda. She had kept her eyes on her since she arrived. This lady cooked personally when she heard that she was coming.

greeted

had never felt before. A mother's love, deep and

took her mother's hand. "Of course I will like them. I'm so

is ready." When the family came to the table, everything was already

intently from time to time. Even she couldn't believe that the daughter who had been

We can talk later after dinner,"

be very hungry now. Come, sit

her by the left side of the

was full with a delectable feast that would whet

try this. It's sweet and sour spareribs. I remember you liked them when you were a kid. Try one, see if it still tastes the same as

get one piece into her plate and watched her expectantly.

liking it even during

eyes that were full of anticipation, she took a bite and commented, "Oh, it tastes terrific.

who finally got the

Angelina's plate, believing that she still

eat them made her even happier.

hardly ate anything as she was busy serving her and watching

her, to see Camelia and eat with her was more than

some food on Belinda's plate. "Auntie, you have to

with happiness. Her Camelia helping her take the food into her plate felt like

said she with a cracking voice, eyes wet with tears of

Why are you crying?" Angelina felt at a loss upon seeing her suddenly tear up.

her words. "No, I'm not crying. I'm just too

to her. "Okay, don't cry, Mom. You shouldn't cry if

from him and dried her eyes. "Right. I'm happy. I shouldn't have

they had dinner, they went to sit in the living room

the living room, Belinda never let go of