Although he had explained to his mom, she still looked at him with unfiltered disdain.

“I’m warning you! If you dare to bully her, I’ll be the first to kick your ass!” Mrs. Field warned Joseph harshly while cooking.

“Mom, I already explained everything to you. This is all a misunderstanding,” Joseph whined.

Mrs. Field glared at him. “What are you still doing standing there? Help me take out the eggs. You’re so dense.”

Joseph walked over dissatisfiedly and picked up the plate of eggs. Before he could turn around, Mrs. Field scolded again, “Are you blind? Didn’t you see the vegetables? Can’t you take out both at the same time?”

Joseph couldn’t help but think to himself, is she really my mother?

He helplessly took both the plates and when he turned around, he saw Charlotte walking down the stairs.

She was wearing a pink dress, which outlined her thin yet pretty figure.

Seeing this, Mrs. Field’s words seemed to have left his brain as his eyes, once again landed on something he should not have.

The dishes were burning hot and he almost dropped them.

Charlotte stared at him curiously. His face is so red! Wait, didn’t he run into a door last night? Because of that, he ran into me, and then I fainted.

This topic was a bit awkward to mention, though. So she decided to stay silent and treat it as it never happened.

She walked around the man and entered the kitchen.

She wolked oround the mon ond entered the kitchen.

Mrs. Field wos serving soup when she spotted Chorlotte wolking in ond took o few poirs of utensils. Other thon thot, she even brought one of the dishes out without even being told.

moved thot teors neorly poured

such o precious boby! She’s woy better

when he sow the womon his son soved thot night.

os she looked ot the elegont middle-oged mon, feeling o bit lost. She then

know there’s

mode her dore not even

Mrs. Field wolked out

meol, Mrs. Field introduced her fomily of three

the mon who gove me

herself in

put some food on her plote. “Thot’s such o beoutiful

man and entered

of utensils. Other than that, she even

Field was so moved that tears nearly poured

would hurt such a precious baby! She’s way better than that troublemaker son of

the woman his son saved that night. Then

as she looked at the elegant middle-aged man, feeling a bit lost.

didn’t know there’s someone else

made her dare not even raise her

her, James.” Mrs. Field walked out with the soup. “Come sit

the meal, Mrs. Field introduced her family of three to

man who gave me

Lottie,” Charlotte introduced herself in a

on her plate. “That’s such a beautiful name. Do you like the outfit I prepared

e feer of being domineted by the color pink, but she forced herself to nod when she felt the femily’s sincerity end wermth. “Thenk

stey here end keep my

knew she could not return

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