At 7 pm, everyone was busy preparing dinner, and Christina was pushed out of the kitchen.

Crystal warned her seriously, "Don't come in."

Christina was very confused.She was in her own home.

"..There are some people who only know how to make trouble"

Mr.Shepherd in the small living room immediately gloated.

Christina ignored him.

Instead, she curiously leaned closer to the kitchen door and looked carefully at the two people inside.

Crystal was cooking beef with green pepper, while Geoffrey handed Crystal soy sauce in a decent manner...

The more she looked, the weirder she felt.She turned to the lazy Charles on the sofa.

"Hey, why does Chandler's son always pester Crystal?"

Charles raised his eyebrows and showed a strange expression when she asked.

It would date back to Christmas Eve a few days ago.

That day, he accompanied Geoffrey to C City to look for someone.

But they ended up tragically eating Christmas dinner at a fast-food restaurant on the highway.

Then he said something about Chandler's brother.

"This is a family photo of the Stephenson family."

After everyone was full, Chandler took Geoffrey to pee.

As soon as Charles saw Chandler's wallet on the table, he immediately showed the photo in Chandler's wallet to Crystal.

Crystal was surprised to see the man in the photo who looked somewhat similar to Chandler.

"I have never seen a picture of his brother in the Stephenson family, but the two elders of the Stephenson family have never mentioned it."

"Chandler Stephenson's brother died by accident.They were too sad at that time..."

"What was the accident? "

Perhaps Crystal was too unlucky.

As soon as she asked, Chandler came over with a gloomy face and grabbed his wallet back.

Crystal was then given a cold and sarcastic lesson.

"Miss Zhu, I don't think you have the right to know too much about my family affairs."

There were a lot of people in the fast-food restaurant.

Chandler had seldom been so out of character as to lecture people.

Crystal was scolded even though she did nothing wrong, but she lowered her head and did not dare to refute.

the car, and no one chatted along the

of the car

smiled reluctantly at that time maybe she was probably really

our own

went back to

go about your business and don't contact each

left in the car all

accused his dad of going too far and had to go to apologize, but he was taken home

old.Even your parents have

life in a daze? It's rare to meet someone you like.Why don't you have the

tried to persuade

low voice after silence, "I don’t deserve

do you say that...Can you

muttered as he

are you

walked over and looked at the thoughtful

me ask you, why is Chandler's son pestering Crystal? Did Chandler do something

senses.He looked up and

said coldly, "Stay away from me.Don't talk to

about to lose

was for Geoffrey's sake that she didn't kick Charles out

Christina messing around, Crystal quickly

very obedient and

Christina could just wait for

made an ordinary home- cooked meal with five dishes and a soup, which was not only

first spooned a small bowl of Stewed Black chicken soup with Astragalus for them, "Drink half a bowl of soup first, then eat...The soup

in his little hand

have to care about

a big

her arms and ate like

virtuous wife with good cooking skills in the future..."

Miss Dickens

tell me this is how you eat

of your

the Hopkins family.She glared at him,"These commoners’ food can't get into your stomach.You'd better go to the

to protect the food that he unfolded his hand to stop her from

caused him to change his

"Charles, how's your shoulder?"

with concern, "Didn't you apply the ointment in

said

Geoffrey immediately betrayed Charles.

strength to

right shoulder with his left hand.He endured the pain and did

"You're really useless."

was about to help him up, "How cana

"Who did it!"

raised his head and

was still some cold sweat on his forehead.It seemed that he was really

awkwardly, "Let's

again coldly, "Are you not

"I said no!"

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