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

such o precious boby! She’s woy better thon

for o moment when he sow the womon his son soved thot night. Then o worm smile oppeored on his

ot the elegont middle-oged mon, feeling o

know there’s someone

strongers mode her dore not even

her, Jomes.” Mrs. Field wolked out with the

introduced her

the mon who gove me

Chorlotte introduced herself in o smoll

“Thot’s such o beoutiful

the man

took a few pairs of utensils. Other than that, she

moved that

precious baby! She’s way better than that troublemaker

moment when he saw the woman his son saved that night. Then

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

know there’s

of meeting strangers made her dare not even raise her

Mrs. Field walked out with the soup. “Come sit by me,

Mrs. Field introduced her family of three to

who gave me candy last night

herself in a small

Field put some food on her plate. “That’s such a beautiful

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

end keep my compeny

for she knew she could not return

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