Knowing it had to be from Sara, Chloe Bishop turned down the volume, lowered her head, and held the phone close to her ear to listen discreetly.“Mommy, we already ate lunch! Brother made it! He cooked grilled cheese sandwiches with tomato soup, mac and cheese with bacon bites, or scrambled eggs and buttered toast … burp~”She let out an adorable little hiccup before continuing, “Mommy, what did you eat for lunch?”Chloe obviously wasn't going to tell them she hadn't eaten yet, so she typed back: [The cafeteria here serves amazing food, and Mommy ate a ton! Don't worry about me.]“You gotta work hard and keep going, Mommy! Brother, don't you want to cheer Mommy on?”Adrian’s cold, aloof voice sounded from the other end. “No way.” So childish.Chloe could practically picture the disdainful scowl on her son's face as he uttered that cold “No way.”“Fine, then Sara will cheer Mommy up! Energy beam attack—pew, pew, pew! Did you get it, Mommy?”Chloe’s heart melted into absolute mush. “Mm-
آخر تحديث : 2026-10-23 اقرأ المزيد