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Chapter 137: Its Delicious

    Chapter 137: It''s Delicious


    Estelle then took Yohan to the bathroom to wash up.


    By the time they came out of the bathroom, Mrs. Moorsum had finished changing the diapers for


    Yvonne and came out of the bedroom with Yvonne in her arms.


    Seeing Yvonne smiling sweetly, Yohan couldn’t help but touch her little hand and said, “Hi, Yvonne.


    I’m your brother.”


    Yvonne smiled more happily as if she could understand what he was saying.


    Mrs. Moorsum was delighted to see the two children so intimate.


    “Miss Hudson, the atmosphere in your family is really good. Nowadays, in many families, the first


    child doesn’t like the second child at all. But things are different in your family. I can see that your


    son likes his sister very much. By the way, I saw an empty feeling bottle in the bedroom. Did your


    son feed the baby at night?”


    “Mrs. Moorsum, does my sister need to have milk at night?” Yohan blinked and asked.


    “Yes, the baby is still so little and needs to be fed at night. It was not you who fed her? Then it must


    be Miss Hudson,” Mrs. Moorsum said and then looked at Estelle with a smile.


    Feeling a little embarrassed, Estelle shook her head and said, “It was not me, either. My husband


    fed her.”


    Hearing this, Mrs. Moorsum couldn’t help but marvel, “I’ve worked as a maid for many families, but


    I’ve never seen a man so considerate in looking after a baby. Miss Hudson, it seems that your son


    takes after your husband. Both of them are gentle and stable.”


    Estelle didn’t say anything and just smiled.


    It was hard to exin Mr. Mysterious’ identity to Mrs. Moorsum. Besides, she didn’t want to mention


    or talk about Cristofer in front of Yohan.


    “Mrs. Moorsum, have you had breakfast?” Yohan asked. “Come and eat with us.”


    “No, thanks, Yohan. I ate outside before I came. Enjoy your breakfast,” Mrs. Moorsum refused


    politely.


    At this time, Estelle’s phone beeped, and she received a message from Mr. Mysterious.


    The soup cooked by Mrs. Moorsum tastes like that made by the previous Mrs. Moorsum. You may


    have a taste.


    “Mom, who texted you?” Yohan asked.


    “Your... uncle,” Estelle answered.


    “Is he the uncle who fed Yvonnest night?”


    “Yes.”


    Estelle then tasted the soup.


    Sure enough, the soup was fresh and delicious, tasting almost the same as that made by the


    precious Mrs. Moorsum.


    ‘It’s delicious. I like it very much.’ She replied to the message.


    ‘It’s good that you like it. Estelle, I can do much more for you than this. So, feel free to tell me


    whatever you like in the future. I’ll give you all that you want.’


    Seeing the message, Estelle felt warm in her heart. She never doubted Mr. Mysterious’ words


    because he had always been a man of his word and never let her down.


    With the help of Mrs. Moorsum, Estelle’s burden was eased a lot.


    Mrs. Moorsum was indeed experienced in looking after children. She could not only take good care


    of Yvonne but also get along well with the children. Yohan liked her so much because she was kind


    and humorous.


    As Mr. Mysterious hired Mrs. Moorsum, Estelle trusted her very much and didn’t need to worry


    about anything in childcare. And next, she just needed to deal with the affairs at work.


    Since she had been discharged from the hospital, she should go back to work as soon as possible.


    After all, she had found the job through a personal connection, and there were already many


    employees in thepany havingints about her. She didn’t want to be stereotyped as a


    person who always sought personal privileges.


    “Mrs. Moorsum, I have to go outter. Please take care of the children,” Estelle said.


    Mrs. Moorsum nodded and said, “No problem, Miss Hudson. I will take good care of them. By the


    way, your husband told me to pass some words on to you.”


    “What did he say?” Estelle was a little surprised.


    “He said that if you insist on going to work in thepany, no one can stop you. But he asked me to


    remind him that working is for a better life. You used to work for the custody of Yvonne. Now that


    Yvonne hase back to you, you don’t have to work too hard, or you will burn yourself out.” Mrs.


    Moorsum said.


    “Did he tell you these wordsst night?” Estelle asked.


    “No. He sent me a message at about four o’clock in the morning and told me to pass the words on


    to you,” Mrs. Moorsum said.


    ‘Mr. Mysterious sent the message at about four o’clock in the morning. Sure enough, he did get up


    very early every day,’ Estelle thought.


    “Okay. I see. Thank you,” Estelle nodded and said.


    “You’re wee. Miss Hudson.”


    Estelle then went out. Some of her belongings were still in the Grand Hotel of Hadale City, including


    her ck-framed sses, so she took a taxi to the hotel first.


    After unlocking the door with her fingerprint, she entered the room.


    It seemed that the room had not been cleaned up since thest time she arrived, and all of her and


    Mr. Mysterious stuff was still ced in their original positions.


    Estelle then put on her ck-framed sses and changed into a set of clothes that looked very


    ordinary and even a little rustic.


    Looking at herself in the mirror and making sure that she was “ugly enough”, she nodded with


    satisfaction and left.


    Then she took a taxi to Only Love Jewelry.


    As soon as she arrived at thepany, she happened to meet Bob, who seemed to be very


    anxious.


    “Miss Hudson, you’re finally here!” Bob said excitedly as if he saw his saviour.


    Only then did Estelle notice that everyone in thepany was so busy that they almost trotted


    when they walked.


    “Bob, what’s wrong?” she asked.


    “I’ll exin to youter. Come with me now!” Bob took her wrist and pulled her to the elevator in a


    hurry. Then he took her directly to the VIP room on the third floor. This text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    “Mr. Roberts’ mother is here. Look,” Bob said in a low voice as he motioned her to look at the


    woman in the VIP room.


    Hearing this, Estelle looked through the transparent ss wall and saw a well-dressed middle-aged


    woman.


    The woman was wearing a dark red customized suede dress and a ck overcoat. Her hair was


    curly in the most popr hairstyle, and the jewelry that she wore also looked very stylish.
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