Chapitre 691: 355: What should I do, I want to throw myself at you_3

He placed Amelia on the kitchen island, pinching her waist.

The moment their lips met, Christopher's phone rang.

Amelia propped herself on the countertop, grinning as she waited for him to answer the call.

Seeing the phone number, the man took Amelia off the island: "Let's make dumplings first."

"Not going to do it?" Amelia coyly asked.

Christopher glared at her: "You little fox."

Amelia watched Christopher go upstairs.

Standing downstairs and looking at the dumplings on the island, she suddenly remembered a sentence she had forgotten: "After that, every time she saw dumplings, she would think of the day she cried on the street, and her love for her parents would awaken a little more."

The Cobbs' Villa.

Jaso Cobb sat in the kitchen, eating dumplings, while Kallie Rayno was busy cooking fried dumplings.

From a distance, it seemed quite harmonious.

But in this harmony, someone was missing.