Chapter 1050 Lil Millet, The Little Matchmaker
‘I don’t possess such fine quality genes, okay?’
Helen heard it and carefully studied Iris before looking at Lil Millet as if she was making a comparison.
After a while, she nodded her head in agreement.
“You’ve got a point. You won’t be able to produce such a handsome boy with that face of yours…”
Iris, “...”
Helen was merely speaking the truth but it still felt hurtful when it came from her mother’s mouth which made Iris feel rather gloomy.
Gloominess aside, she still had to explain. “Lil Millet just came back from abroad today and wanted my home cooking. I brought him along with me and will bring him back to our place so I won’t have much time to be here other than when I deliver food over. Mom, you’ll have to take care of dad.”
Helen was looking forward to properly thanking Madeleine, so when she heard that Lil Millet was Madeleine’s son, she immediately nodded her head profusely.
“Sure, sure. Take good care of him. Since he just came back, bring him out to eat some of the

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