Chapter 353

"Sure." Leslie answered calmly. After heading downstairs for breakfast, Felicia had already brewed the herbal medicine for Matilda. Matilda took a sip and immediately scrunched up her face-it was so bitter. But she didn't dare not drink it. Leslie's lips curved up slightly, but she quickly smoothed her expression. As she saw Broderick out, he suddenly asked, "Grandma's lip's completely fine now. That medicine... was it really for that?" Leslie hadn't expected him to notice. She chuckled softly. "Of course not. Honestly, it's just a tonic. Whether she drinks it or not, it doesn't do anything for her lip. Oh, and Ricky, your grandma doesn't like me-and I'm not really planning to win her over. You okay with that?" Now Broderick was certain she was getting even. Sure enough, this girl could be insanely sweet when she wanted to, but cross her? She was spicy with a capital S. She held grudges, no doubt. And she could get revenge in such a low-key way that people still owed her a thank-you af