“It seems someone rang the doorbell. Wait here, sweetheart, I’ll go check outside.”When she peeked, it was indeed Erika.“Erika!”“Samantha, wow… your best friend is living so lavishly, so rich…”“Oh, what are you saying? This isn’t mine, it’s for Tintin.”“So… what are you here then, a helper again?” Erika sighed.“Come on, come in.”“Hi… this child is so lucky, a billionaire’s daughter.”“Hi, Auntie, how are you?”“Can I apply here as your maid, Tintin?” Erika joked.“No, Auntie, you’re Mama’s guest.”“There, see? You’re just a guest here, so come on, let’s eat. Sweetheart, sit here.”“Aren’t we going to wait for Papa?” Tintin asked her mother.“Sweetheart… Papa will be home later, but Mama saved some food so we can still eat with him.”“Really, Mama?”“Yes, so let’s eat now.”“You prepared so much food, bestie…”“I knew you were coming.”“Come on… is this really for me or for Gabriel? By the way, does Jennifer know about this already? And what about your job, are you leaving?”“Sh
 Last Updated : 2025-09-05
Last Updated : 2025-09-05