"Grace, I've kept you waiting, I'll show you around later after dinner."

The man's tone was gentle, and his eyes were soft as water when he looked at Grace.

Violet only felt the back of her hand, where the scalding water had just dripped, begin to ache again. She suppressed the emotions in her heart and looked at Maria who came in.

"Maria, the meal is ready, so you can call Luka to dine."

Maria looked at Violet with a flash of regret in her eyes.

"O Violet, hard work."

Had she known Louis would bring Grace back, she wouldn't have asked Violet to stay and cook.

"It's okay."

Violet smiled and untied the apron from her body.

Shouldn't she take her daughter away first?

Lest it be a vain embarrassment.

Louis glanced at her, his thin lips pursed.

At this time, the two children who had gone out to play were called back by the servant.

When Erin saw Louis, she ran to him joyfully and hugged his thigh.

"Uncle Louis!"

Louis lowered his eyes and looked into the little one's big black grape-like eyes, not picking her up as usual.

Just smiled slightly and stroked her little head.

Some indifference.

Erin blinked, a glint of doubt in her eyes.

Uncle Louis is not hugging her anymore!

She missed being lifted up by him!

Luka, who followed closely behind, ran out of breath and stood beside Erin, as silent as ever.

Louis gave him a look, and the aura around him suddenly turned cold.

"When you see your mommy coming, why don't you call someone?"

The man's voice is somewhat deep and cold, surrounded by a powerful aura with a deterrent force of non-anger.

Children's world is the most sensitive.

Every move adults make allows them to quickly read each other's minds.

Luka froze in place, her small body unconsciously tensing.

Dad is angry!

Erin, who was holding Louis's thigh, slowly let go of Louis and looked at him a little timidly.

Uncle Louis is so fierce today!

A little scary!

"Erin, Mommy has things to do at the store, so we have to go first. Grandma, I'll take Erin and go first."

Violet picked up Erin in a hug, suppressing the inner turmoil and forcing a smile at Maria.

Louis' action just now is to take advantage of Luka and establish authority for Grace!

He is a decisive man.

Since they have nothing to do with themselves, and with their own daughter is not as fond as before.

Pretty good!

Just, why is the heart so blocked.

"Violet."

Maria opened her mouth and looked at Violet's slim back as she left with her daughter in her arms, but ultimately said nothing.

She looked sideways at Louis and cut him a fierce look of anger.

"Louis, Grandma really underestimates you. You're still acting like a big boss at the Johnson Manor. All right, Violet, the free laborer, has cooked lunch, you three take your time to eat." This eldest grandson, who gave up such a good girl as Violet, will have his regrets later!

Watching Maria go back to her room in a huff, Louis' thin lips were pursed and a trace of chagrin flashed in his eyes.

What's wrong with him?

Just because Violet had embarrassed him, he deliberately brought Grace over to show his love.

He also deliberately erected prestige for Grace in front of her.

Obviously it should be very relieving.

Why is the mood inexplicably irritable?

"Louis, Luka should be hungry, so shall we start dinner?"

Grace's heart was snickering, but her face was pretending to be a bit clueless.

"Hmm."

Louis' throat rolled slightly, steadied his emotions and sat down at the table with Luka in his arms.

"Luka, are you happy that our family will be together soon?"

Luka doesn't say anything, just looks at Louis.

He's happy here, so it doesn't matter if the family is together or not.

And whether others are happy or not, he does not know.

All he knows is that Dad, right now, doesn't seem to be happy.

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