
Alexander took a deep breath and stared at the big words above the door
own house. The big words 'Long Family' were beautifully written by
great-grandfather.
And now, Angelica is bearing the burden of this family alone.
He slapped his cheek hard and walked back home.
…
Meanwhile.
At the hunting house.
Dwight spent the night here, but it wasn't because he hadn't seen each other in a long time
her aunt, Elsa, and wanted to chat more with her. That's because he didn't
leave without getting what he wants from Thomas.
Dwight woke up very early. He'll wait until Thomas wakes up before
ask again.
Worst came to worst, he would just ask directly at
Thomas. After all, the Hunt family is what it is today just because
what the Snow family did for them, so he had the right to take what
he wants what he wants from the Hunt family.
He had never paid attention to Thomas before.
"Young Master Snow, the Madam is inviting you for breakfast," said one
the waiter was polite. "He's already making his own food and waiting for you
wake." wakeup."
"okay."
Dwight was a little annoyed at this aunt of his. He thought he was going a little crazy
because he doesn't have his own children. He was his nephew and not
her son, so why is she holding on so tightly to him?
He was stranded and walked into the dining room. There are some dishes on the table
already have.
"Are you awake?" Elsa came out with a new bowl of dumplings
cooked. "You still like to sleep like you did when you were a kid!"
"I'm so tired, and I can only sleep because I'm in your place.
Don't tell my dad, okay?"
Dwight smiled and sat down. He immediately picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
After a mouthful, there was a shocked expression on his face.
"You made all this?"
In her memory, Elsa was the Young Mistress of the Snow family and never
had time to step into the kitchen, let alone make a dish so beautiful.
Fifteen years later, Elsa is like a different person, and she is very
virtuous now.
"Is it good to eat?" Elsa still had a smile on her face. She has been
it takes a lot of time and effort to learn how to make this
Thomas.
Thomas never had breakfast with her.
So even though he made all these foods, Thomas wouldn't eat them.
"Aunt Elsa, it's hard on you, '" Dwight doesn't praise his cooking and instead
sighs. He put down his chopsticks and looked at Elsa with concern,
"When you were married to Uncle Thomas, my father was against it. Ye
the Snow family! Why would you do something like that?"
To him, these were things that only the servants did.
"It's not difficult at all," replied Elsa calmly. But his eyes looked a little
wistful. "I made this choice, so I have no regrets."
"Aunt Elsa!" Dwight frowned. "You don't mind, but how
Uncle Thomas? Does he understand anything about you? I don't think it is
worth it!"
Elsa did not answer.
"I'm sure he's still thinking about the woman even though she might be dead,"
said Dwight annoyed. "And now? The bastard is back. Are you not
afraid that bastard will come back and fight for the Hunt family's assets?"
"Dwight, don't say anything like that. Your uncle won't be happy to hear
these words."
Elsa frowned slightly. It's not like hearing someone else talk
bad of Thomas. No matter who it is.
It used to be, and now it's still like this.
"I don't know how she bewitched you all this time" Dwight shook
his head and sigh. "Well, it's okay Uncle Thomas. How
with that bastard? Are you just gonna look back and snatch
hunt's family?"
"Thomas refused to have a child with you because he was just waiting
that bastard grew up and came back!"
"Dwights!" Elsa's expression became firm. "Are you done?"