Chapter 381 He Sneaked Into Her Room
Kisa’s angry roar sounded from the
kitchen. Andrew and Ada looked at each other and then at Gilbert, who was walking toward them.
“Daddy, Ma’am seems to be calling for you.”
Gilbert sat on the sofa in silence. Ada glanced at the
kitchen and frowned. “Daddy, aren’t you supposed to be in the kitchen helping Ma’am make the cookie
s? Why are you out here?”
“The cookies are almost ready. There’s nothing for daddy to do anymore.
“I
“Then why does Ma’am sound angry? Did you do something wrong, daddy?”
“No,” Gilbert shook his head expressionlessly and replied.
“Then why does Ma’am sound angry?” Ada puffed her cheeks and looked at the kitchen.
“She likes getting angry,” Gilbert turned on the TV and said casually.
Jensen lowered his gaze and smiled without making a
sound.
After some time, Kisa finally came out of the kitchen with two
plates of delicious cookies. She glanced at Gilbert in disgust and said, “If someone hadn’t gotten in my
way
just now, I would have been done with these cookies earlier.”
“Are you talking about
daddy, Ma’am? What did he do?” Andrew laughed. “But daddy said he didn’t do anything wrong,” Ada h
urriedly defended her father before Kisa could speak.
“Oh, did he now?” Kisa sneered. But Gilbert did not react. ‘Ugh. As if I didn’t know his ways,‘ she thoug
ht.
Andrew hurriedly changed the subject when
he saw Kisa staring at Gilbert. “Wow, Ma’am. These cookies you made smell delicious.”
Anyone likes to be praised. Kisa’s anger dissipated after hearing Andrew’s words. “Really?” She immed
iately laughed. “Then you and Ada should eat up.” As she
spoke, she put one of the plates in front of the two kids, and the other in front of Jensen.
Ada looked at Gilbert and whispered, “Ma’am, why doesn’t my daddy have one?”
“He thinks my food is unpalatable, so it’s a
waste if I give it to him,” Kisa replied. Gilbert chuckled with a cold expression. Kisa ignored him and we
nt to give Jensen a box of cookies that had been packed separately. “You can take this box of cookies
back to eat later,” she said.
Gilbert stared at the exquisitely packaged box of cookies, and a jealous expression appeared in his eye
s.
Ada felt sorry for her father, who did not have any
cookies, so she took two cookies from the plate and gave
them to him. “Here, daddy. These are for you.” Jensen quickly handed the plate of cookies in his hand to
box full of them. Let the children finish their plate.”
Gilbert stared at the cookies with hatred in his eyes.
When did I, Gilbert Kooper, need charity from others just to eat some cookies?‘
Kisa saw how gloomy Gilbert’s face
was. She then handed the plate of cookies back to Jensen and said, “I made them for you. What are yo
haven’t had dinner yet, right? Eat up.”
Ada pouted and said, “But Ma’am, daddy hasn’t had dinner yet either.”
Kisa frowned. ‘What does he not having dinner yet have to do with me?‘
She ignored Gilbert’s gloominess and smiled at Ada. “Don’t worry. There’s still a lot of food in the fridge.
Ada glanced over toward her father sympathetically. She could feel that Kisa liked her uncle but not her
I do? I really want Ma’am to be my mommy, ‘she thought. She then looked at Andrew, who sighed helple
At night, Kisa put Andrew and Ada to sleep as Gilbert
sneaked into her room.
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