Chapter 82

The next morning, Florence got up early and made pasta and two cups of peach juice. Lily looked at the pasta with some doubt, at Florence, and then at the pasta. "What's wrong?" Didn't she want to eat last night? Why didn't she eat it? "Mummy, I seem to have dreamed about this pasta last night. It smelled delicious in the dream, but I couldn't eat it. In the dream, Mummy told me to make it for me in the morning. I didn't expect it to exist. Mommy, it's so amazing that you know my dream!" "Is that so? That's great. Lily, try some." Florence tried to hold back her laughter. Even Evander smiled involuntarily. This little girl thought it was a dream. Did she still remember to criticize him? Leo was confused. What was going on? Why did Leo feel weird? After breakfast and sending two children to school, Florence and Evander set off to look for Brady's