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Chapter 361 A dinner with parents
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Chapter 361: A dinner with parents

A few days passed ever since the incident with Meiya Deathwill.

She was mainly with her daughter first. But after Celia invaded her room, Meiya Deathwill spent more time with everyone, becoming closer with her new family.

She was the subject of odd looks and teases in the first two days, for everyone knew that Alex had his eyes on her.

On the third day, Meiya Deathwill could no longer be nice to everyone, openly sharing her thoughts with them.

She started with Olivia first, “You have bold lips spitting debauchery on every occasion, yet you have a tight snatch with cherry, at that. You can only drink so much with that insulting mouth, you know?

Ah, a little girl is hiding her itchiness below through sharp tongue or perhaps too scared to compare herself to others?”

Olivia narrowed her eyes, crossing her arms beneath her growing chest, “Better a tight canal than a loose vagina enough to store two cocks. Am I not right?”

Meiya sneered, finding it adorable how Olivia purposely ignored her other words, “And you will have a tight snatch for a few years more, for Stella and I will keep your handsome busy.

My experience and Stella’s loveliness will make him fall all over again. We will give some room for good girls like Sara and Remia,” Meiya added with huge pride, her eyes going through Olivia and Schnee, for these two had been the most annoying ones.

Schnee and Olivia glared back, saying in tandem, “Loose bitch needs her daughter to please a man? Can’t you fall lower than that?”

Meiya laughed in momma way, “Haha! Jealous? Of course you are, little fucks. I can keep Holy Pillar for twenty-four hours, then have Stella use hers. Ah, could you remind me what the term was?

Oyakodon? Yes, we can serve him the best oyakodon. We will fuck beyond limits and to our hearts’ content! And you two can’t compare with us, even if you cry to your mommies for help,” Meiya threw her hair back before skipping her way toward her adorable daughter.

She wrapped her arms around Stella, asking her a question while rubbing her cheeks against Stella’s soft face, “Is mommy right?”

Since Stella couldn’t be angry at her fiance for too long, she had long since given up on acting petty. She couldn’t bully Alex, for her love for him was too deep.

The same was with her feelings toward her mother. Stella believed in her lover’s words, thinking that Alex was the perfect person to show true love to her mother.

Therefore, to Meiya’s question, Stella replied in the usual way, “Ok.”

-n0vel、com Meiya yelped in a victory scream, lifting her hand at the cat and delinquent girl, drawing a middle finger at them.

Olivia and Schnee both raised their hands as if holding guns, yet what they did was the same, stretching out their middle fingers at the winged momma.

Alex wasn’t near them, for he had dinner with his parents.

Alex had a meeting with just his parents.

That was because he didn’t have time for them yet. Many things had been happening in his life, and he felt he had neglected them for too long. He believed he would always have time to have at least Sunday dinner with them, yet that was not possible.

And he meant dinner with just three of them, having some honest talks that wouldn’t be disturbed or influenced by other wives at the table.

Alex lifted his spoon, enjoying his mother’s soup that reminded him of childhood. Harvey was also eating similarly, reminiscing about the past.

They both had the same smile, commenting on Lavinia’s cooking, “Fathers these days say to their sons that they should find a wife that knows how to cook. People nowadays order food, so that saying has more meaning.

Yet, I don’t have to worry about that, for my son is surrounded by sweet girls. At least one of them must have some talent for cooking.

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