Chapter 214
Winifred let out a cold, angry laugh. “You think I wanted to go find you? You took the wrong phone! You’re not a little kid anymore. Are you blind or what? Even pigs are smarter than you!”
“You’re the dumb one! Your whole family’s dumb! Winifred, you’re rude, shameless, and heartless, you jerk! You used my test paper to hold sunflower seed shells, and I haven’t even called you out for that yet!” Amber shot back.
The two of them started bickering and hurling insults at each other.
During the chaos, Winifred accidentally brushed Amber’s arm, and Amber fell to the floor with a loud thud.
“Boohoo! Sienna, it hurts! She punched mel”
Amber complained to Sienna, looking all pitiful and aggrieved.
Winifred was at a total loss for words.
Sienna hurried over and wrapped Amber in a comforting hug, gently patting her back to calm her
Winifred, no matter what happens, you can’t hit her. She’s your sister.”
r down.
barely even touched her! Sienna, she’s faking it!”
Winifred felt like she was being framed. She protested, “I didn’t hit her! I swear! I barely even
‘Ugh! That idiot Amber played me for a fool! This is so damn annoying! Winifred thought, her frustration about reaching boiling point.
Amber snuggled into Sienna’s arms, her line body trembling with sobs, looking so pitiful and wronged
“Boohoo, Sienna, my arm hurts so much! I’m not faking it, she’s so heartless! She’s not the one getting punched, so of course she says it’s nothing. She’s a mob boss, always out robbing and setting things on fire. She’s as strong as a bull. She almost beat me to death! Boohoo, Sienna, can I sleep with you tonight? I’m scared she’ll come after me for revenge in the middle of the night
Winifred’s eye twitched. ‘Mob boss? Robbing? Is she serious?’
“Why does that sound not entirely wrong? Sienna thought.
She cleared her throat awkwardly.
“Winifred, you can’t hit your sister agai
again, got ie?” s
Sienna said, trying to keep her voice steady.
Winifred felt like she’d swallowed a bitter pill but couldn’t say a word. She clenched her fists, swallowing her anger. Amber, still nestled. in Sienna’s arms, smirked mischievously when Sienna wasn’t looking.
Winifred’s temper nearly boiled over, her fists clenching so tight they practically speaked.
“Sienna, I want your chicken stew. It’s been ages since you made it,” Amber whined softly, snuggling up to Sienna and acting all cute.
I’ll
“Alright, I make it Elisa, get the ingredients ready,” Sienna replied.
Til help! I want to learn too!” Amber chirped, following Sienna to the kitchen
“Ugh, I seriously want to punch someone right now? Winifred thought, watching them leave
worse of disappointmera flashed through her eyes. She was just about to grab her painting when Ebert beat her to it. “Miss Winifred. MS said she loves your gift. She asked me to hang it in her room
Hearing that, Winfred’s anger melled. She did notice, she thought, warmth flooding her chest.
the kitchen. Wisited flopped onto the couch, propping of leg over the other. Just wait, Amber. Til let you
in just getting started, she thought schievous glint in her eyes.
dred, come pet pour resuelle
bowls of noodles, tur delicios
10:30 AM
Chapter 214
Sienna had already eaten, so she only made enough for the two of them.
Thanks,” Winifred said, gazing at the bowl of noodles glistening with savory broth in front of her
Even before taking a bite, warmth spread through her heart. The rising steam blurred her eyes, and for a moment, it felt like she was back in her childhood, when Siema always made noodles for them.
“Take your time, you two, Sienna said, ruffling their hair before heading upstairs to wash up.
Winifred sauntered over to Amber, who was slurping down her noodles, and didn’t even notice Winifred coming.
In one swift motion, Winifred’s chopsticks swooped in–stealing every piece of chicken and drumstick from Amber’s bowl.
Amber blinked, stunned, staring at her empty bowl in disbelief.
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