Chapter 368 Do You Think My Dad is a Good Man?
Kisa pursed her lips and did not answer.
Soon, Andrew's wary voice was heard outside the door. "Ma'am, are you awake yet? Breakfast is ready."
Kisa closed her eyes and pretended not to hear. Not that she did not like Andrew, she just did not want to see Gilbert.
"Ma'am? Ma'am?" Andrew called out again outside the door, his voice low, mixed with a hint of guilt. "Ma'am, do you not like us here? I-If you don't like us here, w-we won't come over next time." Andrew's voice was getting lower and lower toward the end of the sentence.
Kisa felt bad. She took a deep breath, then rolled over and got out of bed. As she opened the door, Andrew and Ada were standing in the doorway, looking at her with tears in their eyes. A wash of guilt overwhelmed her. She stroked the children's heads and smiled as if nothing had happened. "What is wrong? I just woke up." No matter how much she hated Gilbert, she could not bring herself to reject these two children who loved her so much.
"Ma'am, let's have
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