Chapter 1388
“Granny, I’m hungry.” Irene stepped forward and took Mrs. Taylor’s hand.
“Oh, then you’re in luck, dear! I have it all ready. I was in the middle of making soup too when you arrived. Come on in! You’ll get to eat in no time!”
Mrs. Taylor snapped from her sorrow and led the little girl into the villa.
Conrad approached Fia gently. “Let’s go inside.”
Fia wanted to ask him what he had done to Mrs. Taylor in the last five years when he lost his memories. She had aged so much!
Yet, she held it all in. If she asked him that, it was like admitting her real identity to him.
“Is this all made by you, Granny?! They are so yummy!” Irene said as she gobbled down the food.
Hearing this, Mrs. Taylor gave a gentle smile at her and pointed at some of the dishes on the table. “These ones are made by me. The rest were made by Master Maxwell.”
“Wow! He’s so good!” Irene was so impressed.
“What’s so good about him? Hmph!” Adrian butted in with an upset tone.
Glaring at her brother, Irene said,

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