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.

they returned to the car, and no one chatted along the

of the

reluctantly at that time maybe she was probably really

said, "We all have our own

back to her

she actually meant was, go about your business and don't contact

Chandler who were left in the

of going too far and had to go to apologize, but he

been so many years.Geoffrey is six years old.Even your parents have let

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

to persuade

voice after silence, "I don’t deserve to

say that...Can you really

as he

you

and looked at the

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

came back to his senses.He looked

said coldly, "Stay away

she was about to

sake that she didn't kick Charles out of the

messing

obedient and helped set

could just wait for them

ordinary home- cooked meal with five dishes and a soup, which was not only looked good, smelled good,

chicken soup with Astragalus for them, "Drink half a bowl of soup

his little hand and

didn't have to care about table manners at

want a big bowl of

held the bowl in her arms and ate

with good cooking skills in the

he turned around and saw Miss Dickens beside him, he

me this is how you eat when you were in the

of

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

unfolded his hand to stop her

caused him to change his

"Charles, how's your shoulder?"

that Charles was too pained to hold his chopsticks, Crystal asked with concern, "Didn't

didn't because he said the ointment smelled

Geoffrey immediately betrayed Charles.

no strength

right shoulder with his left hand.He

"You're really useless."

stood up first, she complained as she was about to

"Who did it!"

his head

sweat on his forehead.It seemed that

said awkwardly, "Let's go to the

She asked again coldly,

"I said no!"

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