She Has Three Little Treasures: Fake Heiress, Yet Captures The Tycoon's Heart Chapter 410: Crawling Through the Dog Hole (Part 2)

"Baby, why did you go out alone? It’s so dangerous. What if you run into bad people?"

"Are you blind? Can’t you see I’m here?" Casper North, feeling ignored, asserted his presence angrily.

Claire North indeed saw the little rascal beside Baby Hawthorne, just Raina North’s brat, but she didn’t have ti to bother with him now.

"Casper is here too, Housekeeper Warren, get Master Casper a glass of juice."

"And another plate of White Jade Cake, a plate of Snowflake Cookies, and a plate of cookies..." Casper North reclined casually on the sofa, ordering lavishly without considering himself an outsider. After finishing, he added, "Rember to keep things clean. I left a will before coming here; if anything happens to , you’re the pri suspect."

Claire North’s face twitched, suppressing the urge to tear him apart, she forced a stiff smile and ordered Housekeeper Warren to comply.

Turning her gaze to the quiet Baby Hawthorne, her deanor changed imdiately: "If you miss Mommy, you can call her anyti. Mommy can et you anyti." And et Elias Hawthorne as well.

"Are you wanting to see or Daddy?" Do they really think he’s a fool?

"Exactly, don’t you ever look at yourself in the mirror? That lovesick look of yours is just like a cat in heat," Casper comnted while sipping his juice.

"Baby, do you think like this too?" Claire North appeared aggrieved, "Mommy knows it’s her fault, not being there to teach you and allowing others with ill intentions to influence you. Don’t worry, Mommy will stay with you from now on, won’t leave again. Baby, would you give Mommy this chance?"

Elias Hawthorne was too difficult to approach, and the child was her only opportunity.

So, even enduring disgust, she had to try to win over Baby Hawthorne.

Baby Hawthorne didn’t refuse as he usually would, giving Claire North false hope, her heart soared.

"Baby, you are my own son, Mommy loves you more than her own life."

"Sounds nice, isn’t it still selling out for soone shady?" Casper North mumbled unhappily.

Claire North’s face showed signs of cracking, she tried hard to cover it up: "Baby, Mommy had no choice but bitterness..."

"Wow, bitterness, sounds impressive. Let’s hear all about it." Casper North poked Baby Hawthorne, who imdiately avoided his hand stained with pastries with disdain.

Face tense, looking at Claire North.

Casper North imdiately provided the voiceover: "Co on, tell us your story."

Claire North froze, she had no real bitterness, just trying to fool the children, who knew these two little brats would take it so seriously.

"Forget it, what’s the use of saying it now? Baby, Mommy doesn’t ask for your forgiveness, just the opportunity to make it up to you."

Baby Hawthorne didn’t agree, but he didn’t refuse either.

To Claire North, this was already a big surprise.

"Baby, are you hungry? What do you want to eat, Mommy will have the kitchen make it for you."

"Have the kitchen make it? What a lack of sincerity." Casper North disparaged rcilessly.

Baby Hawthorne: "I heard other mothers cook for their children themselves."

"Okay, okay, I’ll do it, whatever you want, Mommy will make for you."

"I want to eat Beauty Duck Jaw, Beer Fish, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall..." Casper North imdiately interrupted, listing a series of extrely difficult dishes.

Claire North listened, her face grew uglier.

"What, can’t you make such simple dishes?"

Claire North’s face went rigid, unwilling to admit.

Her cooking skills were average, learned from the previous ho, and after returning to The North Family, she rarely even entered the kitchen.

Casper North looked disdainful: "How can you be so clueless, my Mommy can make all these."

"Mommy is the best." ntioning Raina North, Baby Hawthorne also showed a face full of pride.

Claire North’s face turned black imdiately: "Who says Mommy can’t make them, Mommy will do it for you right now."

She could lose to anyone but couldn’t lose to Raina North.