Chapter 238

After dinner, Hans Collins sat on the sofa, occasionally glancing towards the door.

Serena came over with a plate and a sweet smile on her face.

“Bro, I made you apple crabs. Cute, huh?”

She was all smiles and innocence. “I also made pear birds and strawberry Santas. Do they look like what they’re supposed to be?”

She pointed to the fruits on the plate with her injured finger.

Hans Collins noticed at once. “You hurt yourself?”

He took the plate from her and immediately ordered a servant, “Get the first aid kit.”

The servant rushed off.

must’ve nicked it when I was cutting the fruits. It’s nothing; it’s

hurt? You’re lying.” Hans Collins knew her too

scraped her knee in the garden, she held back her

“You’re hardly home, and I wanted to make a special fruit plate for you. But I saw other people doing it so easily that I got all flustered and messed it up. It took me forever to make these

could I?” Hans Collins‘ voice was unusually gentle.

wonky, I’ll get better if I practice more!” Serena laughed sweetly. “But you’ve got to come home more often; give me more

voice was indulgent. “You don’t have to do these

to make yummy food for you! As long as you come home more often, I’ll do anything.” Serena cooed, “You’re not

skewered a strawberry Santa with a fruit pick and handed it to her first.

it happily, grinning from ear to ear. “Thanks, bro. Try one too. It might

next to Serena. “You have no idea how much she’s

return!”

sister, and his face softened.

wound. “By the way, she won first place in her piano

mention a word about

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