His Wife Calls The S Chapter 419: You... Caught it So Steadily

Chapter 419: Chapter 419: You... Caught it So Steadily

Chapter 419

Robert Foster imdiately refuted: "Since she said she made it herself, she must not be lying. I think she might be working there?"

Layla Lowell looked at the pondering Chloe Collins and said, "It’s possible. Isn’t the flavor of gold that’s offered irregularly? Wanda Wesley doesn’t have ti to do it every day, right?"

Chloe Collins replied, "Not necessarily."

After hearing this, Layla thought for a few seconds and nodded, "True, if I were the boss of Hidden Nooks, I would not let my employees be so free. Even though they are working students, they should at least have a fixed schedule to help

make money. But I’ve heard that sotis the flavor of gold doesn’t even appear once a month, and if it does, it’s mostly on Sundays."

Chloe rembered the last ti when Wanda Wesley and she refused Vanessa Brooke’s weekend tutoring together.

Wanda had said at that ti that Saturday morning was fine, but Sunday was not.

Robert Foster countered: "That’s not always the case. If I were the boss, I would find ways to keep such a treasure. After all, Wanda has to go to university now and ti is tight. Maybe after she goes to college, her working hours will beco fixed."

"You have a point," Layla nodded.

Chloe Collins remained silent, feeling that it was hard to be certain.

After the al, Robert Foster listened to his mother’s command and washed all the dishes.

Chloe stood in the doorway of the kitchen, biting an apple, and watching him as he hurriedly cleaned.

"Break one, and you’ll help

clean the entire first floor, so I won’t have to hire soone," she said.

Robert Foster soaked all the dishes in the sink and wiped them one by one with a cloth, saying, "Don’t be like that. I am a healthy, four-limbed man after all, washing dishes is such an easy task, it can’t possibly be difficult for .

As soon as his words trailed off, the plate in his hand suddenly slipped from his palm. He gasped as it flew upward in a parabolic arc towards the sky!

Creak!

The air suddenly went quiet!

Robert Foster stared at the plate in Chloe’s hand, amazed, "You... caught that really steady!"

In fact, he had so many things to say to express his astonishnt, but only managed to utter such a light sentence!

He didn’t know how to describe the strange feeling in his heart. How could anybody catch that, and so steady!

Keep in mind, that plate wasn’t scrubbed clean yet; it was slippery like a loach. It was difficult to even hold it, let alone catch it in midair with bare hands.

Chloe put the plate back in the sink and glanced at him, "When you sweep the floor, don’t use a vacuum cleaner. Fishie is studying and don’t want to disturb her."

Robert Foster: "%￥#@...*&&... Oh."

All his inner emotion turned into a docile "Oh" when it reached the tip of his tongue.

It was already 8.30 a.m. when Robert finished sweeping the floor. He quickly wiped his hands and started reviewing.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw several materials on his desk. The papers felt warm and were freshly printed.

He quickly scanned over them and saw the key points for each subject. Each point was listed with a typical question type, all the solutions, a predicted question type, and its solution.

Such considerate materials...

Robert Foster almost burst into tears. He looked at Chloe Collins, who was sitting in the white soft sofa playing mobile gas, and said, "From today until the end of the exam, you’re my one and only goddess."

Layla Lowell, who was studying nearby, glanced at him, "Why is there a ti limit?"