Chapter 791 Ivanka Was Wrapped In Towel

Lyla snorted and indifferently said, “I’ll make something to eat. Wait here.” Chiara was surprised. “You’re cooking? Where is our maid?” Lyla remained silent. With the house sold and no money left, there was no way they could afford to hire a maid. As she washed her hands, she replied indifferently, “Considering your situation, it’s best not to interact with outsiders anymore. They might notice something amiss, and it wouldn’t be good for you. With everyone around us now unreliable, it’s risky to trust anyone new.” Chiara frowned. She acknowledged the truth in her mother’s words and said nothing more. She walked over to the sofa in the living room and sat down. Turning on the TV, she could not shake off her inexplicable frustration. “The distance between this sofa and the TV is too close!” Although Lyla could hear Chiara’s frustration from her tone, the current situation did not permit any indulgence. She pretended she did not hear that and ignored Chiara. ... As the evening app