Chapter 1394


    Chapter 1394


    Seeing that Weston was gone, Ste closed the door and met Roger’s judgemental eyes as soon as she


    turned her head around.


    “What’s the deal with you and him now?”


    Ste shrugged and said indifferently. “It’s like what you saw… We’re just taking care


    of our needs.”


    Roger gritted his teeth. “Needs?”


    He didn’t know when she had be so candid.


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    Both Ste and Roger were unaware that Weston had overheard their conversation through the closed


    door behind them.


    Westonughed at himself self-deprecatingly. It turned out that he was just a tool in Ste’s eyes. He


    was just there to satisfy her physical needs. Should he be happy or


    sad about it?


    Fortunately, he could at least have a reason to stay by her side. Sadly, it seemed like it would be hard for


    her to have the same feelings for him.


    The next morning, Roger woke up early because of the annoying ringing of the doorbell. He went to


    answer the door in his pajamas and messy bed hair, and when he opened it, he saw the face he hated in


    the doorway.


    Roger put down his hand and looked at Weston helplessly. Most of his anger faded, leaving him


    speechless. “Bro, do you know what time it is?”


    Weston gave him an indifferent look. He did not answer him and came in directly.” They’re not up yet, are


    they?”


    “Elias and Emma are still sleeping. Sis isn’t up yet. Why?”


    “I’ll make them breakfast.”


    Roger froze for a moment. He watched as Weston headed in and thought he had heard wrong. “Make


    breakfast?”


    Could a man like Weston even make breakfast?


    Before Roger could react, he watched Weston heading straight to the kitchen with several bags of


    groceries in his hands and a fish bouncing around in the bag.


    Roger felt a little curious and followed Weston to the kitchen. He watched him skillfully prepare the fish


    and boil it. He was so skillful andparable to a five-star chef.


    Soon, Roger felt hungry. He leaned against the door and teased Weston saying, “I didn’t think the


    almighty Mr. Ford would be a family man someday.”


    Weston did not even look at him. He carefully put the ingredients into the pot. When the water boiled, he


    covered the pot with a lid.


    “If you have that time, help arrange the table. Don’t just sit here and do nothing.”


    Roger stood in the doorway, stunned by Weston’s sudden lecture. Why did Weston sound like he was


    speaking to his own brother-inw?


    Roger froze for a long moment. After that, he grunted and returned to his room without saying anything.


    He would never listen to Weston or arrange the table for


    him.


    It was the weekend and still early in the morning. Ste and the two kids would probably wake upte.


    Roger was not going to listen to him.


    A pleasant scent woke Ste up. She usually slept in during the weekend, but the insatiable aroma and a


    grumbling stomach woke her up.


    Ste got up and went to Emma and Elias’ room. After giving both a kiss, the two little ones finally got up.