"Ryan, Uncle Liam."

Zoe stopped in front of them, putting on a sweet smile.

What a poser.

"Oh, Zoe! How are you recovering?" Liam asked, pretending to be concerned.

"I'm feeling much better. Thanks for asking."

"That's good to hear. You're the precious treasure of the Hoffman family. If anything happened to you, your grandfather and mother would be devastated!" Liam's words were aimed at Ryan.

Then he cast a meaningful glance at Zoe and left, humming a little tune.

"What are you doing here?" Ryan stared at her with a dark and cold gaze.

"I made soup, and I'm bringing it to Grandpa while it's still warm." Zoe blinked innocently. "Ryan, you won't deny me the chance to be a good granddaughter, will you?"

his hand slowly

wildly out of fear, and

Otherwise, I'll rip out your deceitful tongue and break your legs. If you don't believe me, just

words fell, Ryan shoved

figure fiercely, gritting

"Ha, we'll see!"

with a gentle and obedient smile as she walked into

here to

Logan smiled dotingly.

especially made this nutritious soup for you.

the tray on the tea table, picked up the bowl of soup, and passed it to Logan. "This soup is best consumed when in

mood?" Logan took a sip of the

to see you, and I saw your grim face as soon as I walked in. There was an

half smile, "It seems we'll have

of celebration is

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