Not long after Cassie sat down, a servant came in with a plate with all kinds of breakfast, which was neatly arranged.
After the servant, Wendy went into the dining room and helped Cassie put the bowls and chopsticks. When all the breakfast was ready, Richie's father came back.
Moreover, not only did he come back, but he also held Lance in his arms. Just now he said he was going to feed Lance.
"Why did you bring him back? Didn't you take him to have milk? If you don't feed him, he will be hungry." Wendy was confused and annoyed.
When they were talking, Lance was still moving in Carter's arms. He looked at the people in the dining room with his big eyes, which were similar to Consuela's. His mouth twitched and he was about to cry.
"It's not that I don't want to feed him. It's just that he doesn't want to drink. I've been coaxing him in a gentle voice all the time. He put it down after drinking a little milk and then refused to open his mouth no matter how much he fed me.
I don't know why, but it doesn't work. When I can't feed him, I ask Miranda to coax him, but it doesn't work either. Besides, I'm going to put him into the crib, but before I put him down, he groaned and wanted to cry."
Carter said helplessly. As he said it, he had to look after the moving child in his arms.
"Oh, baby, don't cry. Grandma is here, okay..."
Wendy gently and carefully took Lance from Carter's hand. Wendy coaxed him in a soft voice, showing an anxious expression on her face.
After coaxing him for a long time, Lance still didn't get better. But with the presence of Tim and Cassie, she couldn't spend all her time on coaxing the child.
"Tim, Cassie, let's start eating. Lance woke up very early today. Maybe he was awakened by something at that time. When he didn't sleep well, he always had a bad temper. He will be fine later. "
After handing over Lance to Wendy, Carter finally asked Cassie and Tim to have breakfast.
"Where is Richie? Hasn't he woken up yet? Go and call him."
Wendy took care of her grandson and worried about her son, who had been in a low mood recently. She was worried that his heart would be hurt because of the leave of
Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.
To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.
"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."
She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.
Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.
ry? Eat more."
Before she took back her hand under the table, Tim picked up a piece of vinegar stained cucumber for her with his chopsticks.
When they were getting close to each other, Tim whispered to Cassie, "Don't talk too much. Have a good meal."
Cassie snorted and picked up the cucumber with a crisp bite.
During the breakfast, the atmosphere was a little heavy. Then everyone moved to the living room to have a rest.
After serving the hot tea, Emily left the living room. The people in the dining room were somewhat depressed because of the words, but they didn't say anything for a while.
Richie's father was reading newspaper on the armchair, and Cassie was playing with Lance in Wendy's arms with a small rattle.
Only Tim felt that he couldn't find his position and was at a loss.
"Cassie, I'll go upstairs to see Richie. Call me when you're leaving."
Cassie was busy making fun of Lance, so she didn't have time or mood to answer him. She just replied lightly, "OK."
On the other hand, Wendy, who was standing next to them, saw that the young couple had a strange aura from the beginning and was busy trying to mediate.
"Don't worry, Tim. Go and see if Richie is feeling better. If Cassie is going to leave, I'll ask Miranda to call you."
"Okay, I'll go upstairs."
Cassie didn't look up until Tim disappeared at the corner of the stairs.
With a sigh, Wendy asked slowly, "Why did you two quarrel again?"