Chapter 342
Judith opened the door. Keven was standing outside in a suit. With black short hair, he looked handsome
and elegant. Judith exclaimed in surprise, “Mr. Williams, why are you here?” Keven complained, “Judy,
why didn’t you tell me you have moved to a new house? If you want to buy a new house, why don’t you
ask for my help?” Judith was grateful. “I’m sorry, Mr. Williams. I thought you went back to Kimshire.”
“Well…” Keven said with a self-deprecating smile. “You’ve all left Kimshire. What can I do over there? I
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Inside the room, Mila smiled with bitterness and guilt.
“Judy, sorry I didn’t bring any gifts. Can I come in?” Keven looked at Judith with a smile.
Judith moved aside and smiled mischievously. “Mr. Williams, you are really mean. It will be both my first
and last time to move to a new house. How can you come empty-handed? At least bring us some
cakes.”
Judith was such a naughty!
It was a tradition to eat cakes when people moved to a new house.
But Mila had made cakes for her. Keven laughed heartily. He pointed at Judith’s nose and said in a
doting tone, “You’re asking too little. If you want a house, I will be even happier.” Keven said and walked
inside.
Judith shook her head and laughed. How could she ask Keven for a house? “Mr. Williams!” Lucas and
Emily happily greeted Keven. “Hey! Lucas, Emily, I haven’t seen you for a few days. You’ve grown much
taller.” Keven looked at them with a smile. “Mr. Williams!” Adam got up to greet Keven. Keven greeted
Adam back. “Mr. Williams, have a seat.”
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The seat was next to Mila.
Keven gave Adam a meaningful look. Then, Judith introduced Sarah to Keven. Everyone sat down and
ate together. Mila remained silent. Keven glanced at her and smiled, “What? You don’t want to see me?”
Mila glanced at Keven and smiled back, “Since you’ve come, I can’t chase you away.” “Hey! It doesn’t
sound like you!” Keven was still smiling at her, his eyes filled with deep affection. Mila glanced at him
again and said with anger, “Cut the crap. Let’s eat.” There was a boiled fish on the table. It was Keven’s
favorite food. The chili was moderate and there was no pepper. He smiled and asked, “Mila, did you
know that I was coming? So you prepared the fish without putting any coriander!”
Mila knew Keven didn’t eat pepper and coriander.