Chapter 52 The Murphy Family Dinner I exited the car without waiting for him, holding Ava’s hand as we headed inside.

Meanwhile, Matthew followed us with a smile.

Usually, he would have let me go in alone, especially in times like these.

I knew he wanted to see if I was lying.

I glanced at the shoes on display when we entered the shop.

Matthew was watching me closely, waiting for me to embarrass myself.

Surprisingly, the sales associate recognized me, saying, “Mrs.

Hartz, are you here to pick up the shoes?” I smiled.

“Yes.” “All right, let me get them for you!” She hurried into the storeroom and soon handed me a shoebox.

“Size 8, brown!” I took the box, opened it to look inside, and handed it to Matthew.

I thanked the sales associate as well.

Matthew blinked in slight surprise as he took the box.

and

back, he seemed unusually energetic, chatting

with a

barely ate

gallstone pain

Melanie ruined my

me

serving me while Melanie’s piercing gaze dug into

weren’t you less fussy when you ate at home? Why is it harder

eyes narrowed as

you…mean?” I pushed the plate of food Matthew had served me

“Nothing.

didn’t touch the

You can have it.

a certain dish doesn’t mean I have to like it,

taste is too heavy.” Then I

attend to your

issues and

at Matthew and pushed the plate away, muttering, I’m not picking up your leftovers.” I chuckled and purposely asked, “Really?

take my leftovers but was more than willing

it hilarious when she

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