Chapter 9 68% After polishing off two bowls of rich, cr****my radish soup. Athena put down her spoon and said earnestly, "Mom, Dad, I know stop-notch doctors. Once you decide on a time, letknow, and I'll arrange for a car to pick them up. I'll also have my friend who's a doctor take a look at them. "And I don't worry about the costs. The hospital allows us to defer payments over five or ten years." Wesley and Claire exchanged glances, both surprised and overjoyed. "Thank you so much, Athena. Youre truly a blessing to our family." Wesley said, his voice full of gratitude.. Athena beamed, ned, her heart warming at the sight of her parents' happiness. She returned to her meal, savoring the deep satisfaction of being able to help them.
Overjoyed by Athena's obvious enjoyment, Claire kept piling more food onto her plate. "Here, have smore," she urged, her eyes twinkling with motherly pride.
Not wanting to be outdone, Wesley grabbed the serving spoon and placed an empty plate in front of Athena. Try these, too! I made the chicken pot pies, shrimp, and macaroni and cheese, he said enthusiastically. happily ate everything that was offered, feeling like a contented cat as she relished each bite. The dishes were exceptionally fresh, and the fish she tried had such a rich flavor it reminded her of farm-to-table cooking. Not to be outshined in the kitchen, Claire chimed in, "Athena, I made the baked fish, seafood chowder, casserole, and salad. So, tell me, who's the better cook, your dad or me?" Athena While most people might offer a polite response. Athena, being straightforward as always, thought for a moment before replying. Td give Dad's cooking a perfect score.
Wesley chuckled ckled and shot Claire a playful wink, Claire, momentarily deflated, pouted a little as if her cooking skills had been found lacking.
But then Athena grinned and added, "And Mom's cooking? That gets an extra twenty bonus points." Claire's face instantly lit y lit up, her pride and joy making her look years younger as she smiled broadly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Then eat more!" Claire insisted, eagerly spooning more food onto Athena's plate. "As long as you want, I'll cook for you every day. And if there's something I don't know how to make, I'll learn.
Tm not exaggerating-I'm a damn good cook! Your dad practically beggedto marry him because I could whip up a killer pasta salad and crab cakes." Wesley, pretending to be stern, shot back, "Now, don't go lying to the kid, You're the one who fell forand started cooking forevery day to winover," Athena couldn't help but smile at their lighthearted banter, filling the room with warmth.
Wesley and Claire watched her with growing affection, finding her utterly adorable-like a little hamster with her puffed cheeks, sparkly eyes, and constant munching. Every bite she took made them want to dote on her even more.
After finishing her meal, Athena set down her fork and spoon with a contented grin. "I'll take a break and eat more later, she said, rubbing her belly in satisfaction.
Wesley and Claire were delighted to hear that. Claire quickly brought her a glass of lemonade.
"Athena, I made this myself-my secret recipe. Everyone says it good enough to be sold in a restaurant, she said proudly.
1/3 68% +5 20:5 20:55 Wed, Oct 9 Chapter 9 Wesley smiled, adding. "Try it while I tell you more about your other brothers and sisters" As Athena sipped the lemonade. Wesley continued, "Brandon, your second brother, is studying abroad. He's been covering all his expenses with scholarships and part-tjobs. We haven't sent him a cent, but he still manages to send us a little. money each month." Wesley's expression flickered between pride and guilt as he went on, "He really wanted to visit you, but he's been saving up for a plane ticket. He wouldn't even let us help with the cost-he insisted on paying for the trip himself Athena smiled warmly. "Please let him know I'll be in Kitmore City for a while, so he can cback whenever it's convenient. No rush." Wesley's face softened with relief. "Athena, you're so thoughtful. I'll pass on your message, and I'm sure it'll mean the world. to him.
Claire then said, "Your third elder brother, Harry, is in the military...
But before she could continue, Wesley's phone suddenly rang, interrupting the conversation.
Distracted but did not want to miss anything important, so Wesley answered the call and put it on speakerphone. "Hello?" The voice on the other end was frantic, barely audible over the background noise. "Hello, are you Arthur Donovan's father? Arthur got into a fight with a security guard and was taken to the police station. They're talking about charging him with assau WWWWW What?" Wesley's face drained of color as he shot up from his seat, quickly moving to the kitchen to avoid alarming Athena Where is he now? Is he hurt?" he asked, his voice lowered but strained. Claire's smile faded, and the spoon and fork slipped from her hands and clattered to the floor.
The tension in the room thickened as Wesley closed the kitchen door behind him, the warmth from moments before quickly replaced by a heavy sense of worry.
The living room plunged into a tense silence, and Claire's eyes darted around the room as if searching for something.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmClaire's phone from the sofa and handed it to her.
-Noticing her distress, Athena quickly picked up tried to dial a number. She pressed the phone to her ear, but the line was busy. Her face grew paler with each failed attempt, her anxiety mounting. Claire's hands trembled as she took the phone and Athena a glanced at the screen and noticed the n"Arthur," realizing that Claire was trying to reach her brother.
Claire also noticed that Claire's phone was a newer model, far more advanced than Wesley's. It was clear that the Donovan family was looking out for her.
With every unanswered call, Claire's eyes filled with tears.
"Why isn't he picking up? Even if he's been arrested, they can't just take his phone! He should be able to calm home! How else can be reach us? He hasn't done anything that bad!" Her voice shook, heavy with worry. Still unsure of the full story, Athena remained silent, quietly observing and trying to piece it all together. After what felt like forever. Wesley finally cout of the kitchen, his face tense.
Claire jumped up, her voice trembling. "Wesley, how's Arthur? When will he be home?"
"Don't worry, it's just a misunderstanding. Arthur is gonna be line, Wesley said plaging his M hands gently on her shoulders to calm her. His voice was steady, but the worry in his eyes was hard to miss. 3/3 20:5 20:56 Wed, Oct 9 Chapter 9 68%1
He then turned to Athens with an apologetic look. "Athena. I'm sorry you had to deal with this on your first visit. Arthur has run into strouble and a got arrested. I'm heading to the station to sort things out. "If it's okay with you, you're welcto stay longer or even spend the night. I can ask your mom to keep you company. "But if you'd rather head home, I'll arrange a car for you.' After hearing him out, Athena spoke up. "Dad, I'm part of this family now, too. Can you tellwhat really happened to Arthur?" SEND GIFT