Chapter 134 Anonymous Letter
Looking at Hansel, Lyla shook her head helplessly.
In Hansel’s opinion, that expression seemed like she was no longer angry. He grinned and went over to her. “Mummy, you’re not mad anymore?”
“Is there a point in getting mad? Will anyone still cook for me if I’m mad?” Lyla looked angry, but her tone of voice had already betrayed her.
Hansel immediately grasped what she meant. “Yes, Mummy, I’ll go cook right away!”
The corners of Lyla’s mouth pulled up in a smile. That child immediately knew what she was thinking with just one sentence.
Seeing Hansel head towards the kitchen, Gretel also quietly breathed a sigh of relief. They finally got through this.
Mark sat at the side with his legs crossed. His thin lips were pursed and his delicate facial features were expressionless; he had not said anything from start to finish. He believed what Hansel said, but not completely because, in some ways, he knew more than Lyla did.
Thus, even if Lyla was fooled, he was not.
Lyla chatted with G
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