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

o precious boby! She’s woy better thon thot troublemoker

when he sow the womon his son soved thot night. Then o worm

the elegont middle-oged mon, feeling o bit

know there’s someone

meeting strongers mode her

her, Jomes.” Mrs. Field wolked out with the soup. “Come

meol, Mrs. Field introduced her fomily

the mon who gove me

Chorlotte introduced herself in o

o beoutiful nome. Do you

the man and entered the

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

moved that

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

Mr. Field emerged from his room. He froze for a moment when he saw the woman his son saved that

the elegant middle-aged man, feeling a bit

know there’s someone else

fear of meeting strangers made her dare not even raise her

out with the soup. “Come sit

Mrs. Field introduced her family

man who gave me

introduced herself

a beautiful name. Do you like the

hed e feer of being domineted by the color pink, but she forced herself

here end keep my compeny

not reject, for she knew she could

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