Chapter 1338
Looking at the delivery receipt again, it was a spicy hotpot delivery.
"Damn it, I’m not eating."
A low mutter ca from above.
He looked up and saw Chloe Collins walking away.
Tristan Collins was about to say sothing, reconsidered, and swallowed his words.
He called his driver over, said a few words, the driver nodded and imdiately ran out, driving away.
Chloe went downstairs. She planned to find so instant noodles for a quick al, but after so searching, she couldn’t find any. She rembered that it was all eaten by Layla Lowell one night, and she never restocked.
She grabbed an apple to nibble on and went into the fragrance studio.
Half an hour later, she heard an urgent voice—
"Sir! The young master is sent to the hospital again! Madam wants you to hurry over!"
Not long after these words fell, it beca completely quiet outside.
The annoying scent on Tristan also disappeared with it.
She didn’t care and kept blending fragrances.
After another half hour, she was too hungry and planned to go out.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw two five-layered food boxes placed in the doorway.
She squatted down, opened it to see the contents. It was full of light food. There was chicken, duck, fish, and shrimp; all cooked in a light style.
There was no note on the food box, her spicy hotpot delivery was nowhere to be found.
Two little heads popped out of the neighboring grass bush.
"Big sister, we got rid of that old jerk for you." Rupert Frost claid credit.
Chloe’s lips pulled up faintly and she said, "Co over, I invite you guys to eat."
"Oh yeah!"
All the dishes were set on the table, and the two little ones ate excitedly.
Brent Frost asked her, "Big sister, why aren’t you eating?"
Chloe paused and said lightly, "I don’t eat the things that the old jerk gave."
"Then we won’t eat either!" Rupert threw the chicken leg, and also threw away the chicken wing his brother was nibbling on.
The little brother licked his lips, still craving more.
"You guys have already started to eat, it’s not good to leave it unfinished, the God of Thunder will strike you." Chloe raised her eyebrows.
The two little ones seed shocked and hesitated for a while, "Then we’ll spit it out."
Chloe curled her lips and said, "Eat it, it’s the old man who’s the bad guy, not these dishes. Food is not easy to co by, so don’t waste it."
"Then big sister, you should eat too!"
Chloe looked at the chicken leg in front of her, remained silent for a while, she took it but couldn’t bring herself to take a bite.
The doorbell rang.
She conveniently put down the chicken leg and went to open the door.
Milton White stood at the door holding so fresh ingredients, a soft smile on his handso face.
"It seems if I don’t co to find you, you won’t co to find , you heartless little rule breaker." He joked.
Chloe raised her eyebrows: "No wonder I always felt like I was forgetting sothing, so it was you."
Milton changed his shoes and ca in. He slled sothing good and looked at the dining table, imdiately noticing two children devouring the food.
"Started eating?"
The two kids glanced at him, huddled together and whispered about his identity.
A relieved smile appeared on Chloe’s lips: "I’d rather eat what you cook."
Milton’s eyes curved, "Wait a mont."
"By the way, senior..." She rembered sothing, and called out to him.
Milton turned his head: "Hmm?"
Chloe hesitated for a mont, "Forget it, we’ll talk after dinner."
"Sure thing." Milton agreed wholeheartedly, and then took the food ingredients into the kitchen.
Chloe was about to help him, but she saw the two little ones huddled together, looking suspicious.
She walked over without a change in her expression, took their smartphones, and happened to see a ssage they had just edited.
[Reporting, that man is here to see big sister again, and he’s going to cook for her.]
Recipient: Brother Alexander.
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