Chapter 169
Chapter 169
Marilyn suddenly narrowed her eyes and looked at Dominic, asking in a low voice, "Dominic, is it candy again?"
"Yes!" Dominic nodded. It was always effective for his sister.
Marilyn smiled gently, "You can solve the problem by yourselves. I will go to the kitchen."
"Mom, don't worry," Dominic smiled.
Marilyn nodded happily. "Dominic, I know!"
Marilyn said and walked into the kitchen.
Now that they had a large house, the kitchen, and every room were independent.
Marilyn looked at everything around her as she walked, feeling especially delighted.
Ever since she moved out yesterday, she had been so excited that she could not fall asleep.
She had always dreamed of having her own home, but she did not expect happiness to come so quickly!
Next was the battle with the Chambers family.
She had to settle the matter between her and the Chambers family.
As soon as she entered the kitchen, she saw her mother dressed in a red dress and an apron, busily walking around the kitchen.
Roland was also wearing an apron, helping out in the kitchen.
Laverne was eating fried chicken at the side.
Marilyn looked at the warm scene and smiled very happily!
She thought she found someone she could rely on.
As time went by, she found she was used to his company. She was addicted to it, and she wanted to devote herself to this warm life.
She was not keen on any pursuit. She had always dreamed of having an ideal house, and then their family could live happily in it.
Such a scene was what she liked the most.
"Elvira, will it be too much?" Roland smiled and asked.
Elvira smiled and replied, "Roland, it won't. We can eat even more."
Laverne had already eaten a lot. She smiled and said, "Grandma's dishes are the best. I will never have enough of them."
Elvira and Roland couldn't help but laugh.
Roland glanced at Laverne. "Laverne, you are just a foodie."
"Uncle Roland, don't you always say that people live to enjoy the beauty and comfort of their dreams? My biggest dream is to keep eating and sleeping. When I wake up, I will occasionally draw to make up for the shortcomings of my life. Then my life will be perfect."
"Mom," Marilyn called out softly.
Elvira had been focused on making the fried chicken, so she did not notice Marilyn coming in.
Even Roland did not notice her.
"Lynn!" Elvira looked at her and smiled lovingly. Elvira was still graceful. Seeing that her daughter had returned, she smiled brightly.
"Mom, I miss you so much." Marilyn walked over and hugged Elvira.
"I miss you too, but I'm covered in flour..."
"Mom, it's okay." Marilyn acted like a spoiled child. She had never felt motherly love, but now she felt it with Elvira's arrival.
Roland smiled from the side and reminded, "Lynn, the chicken in the pot is almost burnt."
Marilyn made a face at Roland before she let go of Elvira.
Elvira caressed her head lovingly before she turned around and continued to fry her chicken.
Marilyn looked at Roland and teased, "Mr. Harrison, you are actually wearing an apron. If it is posted online, it will definitely be headlines."
Roland looked at her with an evil smile. "Lynn, you won't do it, right?"
"Why won't I?" Marilyn said with a smile.
Roland suddenly grabbed a chicken wing and put it in her mouth.
"Hurry up and change your clothes. The food will be ready soon," Roland said with a doting smile.
Marilyn was a little stunned. She reached out with a smile, grabbed the chicken, nodded, and left.
Elvira turned around and looked at Roland with a smile.
Roland was nice, but sometimes, fate played tricks on people.
She smiled and continued looking at the chicken in the pot.
The three siblings all liked it. Every time she made it, she had to make a lot.
Watching them eat happily, she, as a grandmother, was extremely happy.
"Grandma, I want more." By the side, Laverne had already finished one.
Elvira turned around and smiled. "Laverne, don't eat too much. You'll get pimples."
Laverne shook her head unhappily. "Grandma, today is the first day we move to a new home. Let me eat a few more. The food you made is the best."
Her soft and adorable voice softened Elvira's heart.
"I can't do anything to you once you act coquettishly. Alright!
"I'll let you eat a few more tonight, but don't forget to take medicine later. Otherwise, you will get pimples tomorrow.
"Okay, Grandma!" Laverne smiled happily. She had lost one of her front teeth. But when she laughed, she was still more than cute.
Roland asked with a smile, "Laverne, did you get scolded by your mother when you went to pick up your mother wearing this set of clothes today?"
When Laverne heard this, she instantly pursed her lips, "Uncle Roland, you're right. I was scolded by my mother. She asked me why I wore clothes like this at such a young age.
"Mom likes dresses. But I don't have to like them, right? I just like the clothes that Jeannie bought for me."
Roland smiled. Marilyn was a lady.
The personalities of this little girl and her mother were very different.
Laverne liked strange things.
Roland saw the oil stain on her mouth. He pulled out a tissue and wiped the corner of her mouth. He smiled lovingly.
"Thank you, Uncle Roland. You are so nice!" Laverne sweetly smiled.
Elvira watched from the side and smiled. She looked at Roland and said, "Roland, make the table and bring the dishes over. It will be fine in a bit."
"Okay!" Roland nodded obediently.
He took Laverne with him and picked up the dishes.
Marilyn changed her clothes and came down. Seeing that Dominic was still reading, she walked over with a smile.
Dominic looked up at his mother. He saw that his mother was in a good mood these days. It seemed that the rumors did not affect his mother. The news agency had closed down.
With him, no one could make things difficult for his mother.
However, Malcolm was even more ruthless than him, and he was quite fast.
His mother was not affected too much.
Marilyn sat next to him and said, "Dominic, it's time to eat. Go wash your hands. I invited Miss Warren. Today is the first meal since we moved to the new house. Let's eat together."
"Miss Warren is also coming. Great!" Dominic said and got up to wash his hands.
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