Chapter 137

Bradley looked at Esther, who had become sensitive due to her worry, and said firmly, "Stop overthinking." "It's not a dream since you say it's not. I trust you!" Esther wiped away her tears and smiled. She then quickly changed the subject, feeling a bit uneasy. "What do you feel like eating tonight? How about ravioli?" "It's too much work!" Even though Bradley had never personally made ravioli, he knew it was quite a hassle. "It's not," Esther said, her eyes brimming with happiness. "Seeing you all finish the meals I prepare gives me a great sense of accomplishment." Esther tidied up her hair and walked while speaking warmly. "I can make three types of fillings..." Bradley grabbed Esther and reminded her, "You need to change your shirt." "Oh, okay." Esther casually walked into the wardrobe and selected a white T-shirt to wear. As she put on the shirt, her city-woman elegance radiated. The pure white fabric revealed a hint of her slender waist, peeking out between the T-shirt