"Grandpa, Uncle, Auntie, dinner is almost ready... Brother Russo..."
Selvia Todd walked out from the direction of the kitchen at this moment, wearing an expensive designer dress with a red apron over it. Her long hair was tied up, and only then did she notice Joel Russo's presence. She greeted him nervously, with a hint of shyness.
Joel Russo's brow moved slightly without any expression.
Old Master Russo spoke first, "It's just about mealtime, so let's eat first."
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In the dining room, everyone ate in silence, the atmosphere still lifeless. Old Master Russo sat at the head seat, looking at the scene with a face that had turned livid with anger.
Perhaps sensing the oppressive atmosphere, Selvia Todd suddenly placed a piece of braised pork into the Old Master's plate.
Then she smiled and said:
"Grandpa, I saw Nanny Maxwell simmer this braised pork for a long time. The smell alone was mouth-watering back then. You should try some."
