Genius Son Sells his Mom to Dad

Claire feels like a prisoner, and she returns to the magnificent cage after a short relax last night.

Claire is placed in house as usual. Although Juan says that she could go anywhere in the castle, she couldn't take a step out of the castle. It doesn’t seem to be any different from tying Claire up.

At lunch, at the large vintage medieval dining table, Claire knocks the plate with a spoon, seemingly venting her dissatisfaction with Juan.

And Juan is sitting opposite her with a smile on his face, and it is impossible for Claire to provoke him since she can’t even bare his disgusting face.

“These dishes are arranged by a chef I invited from abroad. What? No appetite?”

Juan points to the assortment of dishes on the almost three-meter-long dining table.

No appetite? Claire is indeed in a bad mood, but she knows Leo is still working for her, and she has to live. Even if the mood is low, the fact of being hungry cannot be faked.

The hell she has no appetite!

But in protest of Juan and expressing dissatisfaction with him, Claire hasn't touched the food since sitting here.

The golden and even slowly oily grilled meat, the hot soup with attractive smell, and the steaks that are already cut, are all attracting Claire's hungry stomach.

If Juan hasn't been here, she would have swallowed the whole table.

Claire counts herself, and she swallows at least thirty from beginning to now.

It’s impossible for her to lose appetite.

But Claire still gives Leo a cold glance, and then glances over the food, says unsatisfied, “Who the hell wants to eat all those craps.”

Juan freezes. This reaction is seen by Claire, thinking she has caused Juan's dissatisfaction successfully.

lose interest in her, otherwise it would not be a trouble

realization the next moment, and says softly, “I know, when you are in the United States, you say you don’t like

claps his hands and a large group of maids walk out of the corner to

Although the food is gone, the fragrance is still permeating. Claire really has the urge to let the maids

hands

before, these dishes are no longer Western dishes, but authentic Chinese dishes.

smells fish-flavored eggplant, braised meat balls

Claire's eyes follow the maids, and

can satisfy you no matter what you need, whether it's Western or Eastern. As long

Claire doesn’t know what to say, especially when Juan finishes talking and a maid takes a bowl of hot white rice in front

sees Claire not talking and thinks she is still

table. Claire quickly swallows a spit when she sees his movements, rushing to say, “Forget it, although I don't

just stares

finally couldn't

Juan says, “I think you are on a hunger strike, so that's fine, take it slowly, don’t choke

Claire sneers before eating, “How could I be on a hunger strike, and I still have to return to Howard alive.”

Juan twitches, but still says nothing

she pretends to be a little reluctant, but then she just gobbles up desperately.

like she has eaten all the

from the beginning to the end. Even if Claire is eating with an awkward expression. He still

at Juan and says, “Do you see enough?”

Juan shakes her head honestly and ensures, “No, it's not enough.”

helplessly, and then says, “Treating me worse

Juan says calmly, “I love you, how can

this sentence. Juan's so-called love is just a manifestation