Victoria's breathing halted as she quickly swallowed the rest of her words. God! This man ate it?
"Mommy, the food you cook tonight is so delicious! I really like eating them. Let's hurry up and eat over here!" The little Franklin coaxed his mother to his side, his face full of flattery.
When Victoria saw her son stuck in the middle with an awkward expression, she could only take a deep breath and say to the man who was eating, "Alright, let's have a meal tonight. Don't come back in the future."
"Mommy, it doesn't seem like enough food!"
"Let me make some noodles." Victoria replied in a bad mood.
"Mummy, cook more! Daddy might eat a lot." The little guy didn't want his father to starve.
Victoria felt like crying, but no tears to shed as she entered the kitchen. God! Could it be that her family would be taken over by this man in the future?
So hateful.
At the dining table, the man had already shamelessly eaten half a bowl of food. Roderick didn't expect this woman to be so delicate. Bu
