Sylvester ignored the others and led L straight to the restaurant. Nothing was more important than having a proper meal.


    The Stewart family, seeing that nobody paid them any attention, remained silent and didn''t dare to talk or move.


    The table in the restaurant was filled with food that was good for L''s health.


    L even saw ingredients that could relieve pain and enrich the blood.


    She looked at Sylvester, who was pouring soup for her.


    Sylvester noticed L''s gaze and smiled, saying, "Be good. You were exhaustedst night, so you need to have some nutrient food to help you be at your best." Thinking of their crazy night, L blushed and whispered, "Did you order this?"


    Sylvester leaned closer to her and whispered in her ear, "I gave the order early this morning, sweetheart. Eat a little more and take good care of yourself, or else you can''t be at your best when we do it again in the future, right?" Last night, L fainted in the end.


    L took a deep breath and clenched her small fist, hitting his chest. "Humph! That is not the reason. Instead, it''s all because of you..."


    L cried and told Sylvester to stopst night, but Sylvester ignored her, which led to the embarrassmentter.


    Sylvester also realized his crazinessst night and chuckled, lifting his hand to pinch L''s face. He said righteously, "You areining, huh? Alright, I get it. I will pay more attention in the future. Be good and have some food." After saying that, he scooped a spoonful of soup and personally fed it to her with gentleness and care.


    L cast a re at Sylvester when she saw the yful smile on his lips. She then forcefully drank the soup as if she was venting her dissatisfaction. Sylvester seemed to be unaware of that. He smiled and kissed the corner of her lips as a slight praise. "Good girl."


    "


    ...


    On the sofa in the living room, Elvis nced at the lovey-dovey scene in the restaurant and then told Richael about what he had seen that morning. Richael asked with interest, "Honey, are you telling the truth?"


    The corner of Elvis''s lips twitched when he noticed the excitement glimmering in Richael''s eyes. "Honey, this... this is improper."


    Richael raised an eyebrow, saying, "Why?"


    Elvis said, "How old is L? But Sylvester had..."


    Richael disagreed with that. "You''re being conservative. Sylvester likes L, and L likes Sylvester. Both of them are adults. Why can''t they be together?" "But..."


    "Stop," Richael interrupted Elvis, her tone growing more and more excited. "And besides, they are both good-looking. I haven''t seen anyone more handsome than Sylvester or more beautiful than L. If they have children in the future, they will be even more attractive."


    Richael immersed herself in her fantasy, her voice growing louder. "If L has a baby, maybe they can be friends with my baby. They''ll be rtives and friends. That is great, isn''t it, honey?"


    After speaking, she even patted her belly.


    Upon hearing that, Elvis suddenly understood. "Yes, that would be great."


    Richael smiled and said, "Exactly. And you know L is young. After she marries Sylvester and is in her twenties, she can have a baby again. L can recover from delivery soon. She can still be friends with her children and y together. That is great."


    The members of the Stewart family who heard those words were shocked.


    ''Is it true that the girl isn''t a kept girl, but Master Sylvester''s fiancée?


    ''So, wasst night''s confrontation really sponsored by the Sylvesters?''


    They felt that they were done for.


    The Stewart family really couldn''t get rid of the trouble they caused this time.


    They felt desperate as if they had been cheated by fate.