Chapter 242

If Emily had seen how Isadora was treating Angelina, she would've been in serious trouble. With a water jug in hand, Chester didn't say a word when he passed by Isadora, but he flicked her forehead. "Ouch!" Chester had done it so hard it felt like a bullet had hit her square between the eyes. "Ches!" "Mind your manners." Chester gave her a cold glance before turning to feed the freshly washed fruits to Angelina. "Come on, open your mouth." Angelina opened her mouth and ate a strawberry. He offered another. "Here's another." Angelina accepted another one, her cheeks puffing up as the two strawberries filled her mouth. She looked like a chipmunk with nuts in its mouth. The pouting Isadora reached for the plate of strawberries, but Chester moved it away and handed her only two. "I want more." "Then go wash some yourself." As he spoke, he turned around and went to wash some more when he realized the strawberries on the plate wouldn't be enough for Angelina. Once he left, Isad