It‘s a pity that such a good person, it happened...

Carrying the moon cake box, Zhang Ma turned back to the kitchen.

As soon as I entered the living room, I heard Pamela playing coquetry with Martha： "I am wearing that pink skirt, and you are also wearing pink, Mom."

"What pink is Mom wearing, Pamela, don‘t mess around." He said so, but Martha‘s eyes were smiling.

"Pamela."

A cynical voice shouted his name. Pamela‘s body froze and his back channel was not good.

Martha frowned and realized something. He took his daughter‘s hand and asked, "Pamela, what‘s the matter? Are you in trouble?"

"Oh!" Claudia came up with his arm in his arms and sat down on the sofa. "In trouble? If brushing up my one million card is a trouble, then miss Mu Er is really in trouble this time."

"Pamela?" Martha looked at her daughter in astonishment. "Are you serious?"

Pamela hated Claudia so much that he had to trouble her on such a happy day today.

With her neck stuck, the little girl broke the pot and fell： "what‘s the matter! I brushed it! I, I spent our Claudia family money!"

"Gee!" Claudia laughed at her shameless strength. "Miss Mu Er, I didn‘t expect you to have such a thick skin."

Martha was very unhappy to hurt his daughter in front of him. "Pamela, don‘t do this again."

"I see, Mom."

"Is that it?" Claudia raised his eyebrows. "Do you think I look like a philanthropist?"

"You! Claudia! Don‘t stop!"

"I‘m not over! You are the one who blew up my card. Do you still dare to shout at me?"

"You!"

"Enough!" Interrupting their quarrel, Martha glanced at Claudia and patted Pamela on the arm. "Pamela, you go upstairs and change clothes. We‘ll be too late."

Pamela‘s eyes lit up and he held his small chin high and said to Claudia, "I‘m too lazy to tell you. We are going out to eat with our father. Today‘s Mid－Autumn Festival is a reunion of the family."

She deliberately bit the word "family" tightly. Claudia knew that there was no her in this "family".

They will not book her place when they go out to eat.

My heart seemed to be watered with a bucket of ice water. She tried her best to endure it. The smile on her face did not even change.

Pamela looked at her face carefully. There was no imaginary mask rupture, angry and helpless.

Stomping her feet, the little girl went upstairs.

Martha and Claudia are left in the living room.

Claudia leaned lazily to the back of the sofa and asked faintly, "Which restaurant did you book?"

Martha smiled and looked in a good mood. "It has nothing to do with you."

Of course, it has nothing to do with her. There are three of them, and they will always be the extra one.

Why do you want to hold an unrealistic glimmer of hope?

There is another place in the world that can accommodate her.

Not surprisingly, he was severely beaten in the face.

"Mrs. Mu, you think too much. It‘s just that I am a VVIP in all the high－end restaurants in 49 cities. I really want to help you raise a bag or something."

"No, the family is together, where and what to eat is fine." Martha is not the Kui Jiang is still old and spicy, with an attack power of over 100 Pamela.

Claudia‘s disguised mask finally appeared a crack.

Before the whole tear, she fled slightly in confusion.

I just didn‘t expect to meet Albert who came back at the door.

"Pupil pupil." Albert was very happy to see her, but from the bottom of his heart.

If he is happy, some people will not be happy, others will not be happy, and he will not continue to be happy.

For the holidays, don‘t spoil his mood.

"Dad."

"Where is this going? Why do you still go out when you come back?" Albert grabbed Claudia and said, "Let‘s go out for dinner today."

"No, Dad, I have an appointment." Claudia lied without flushing or gasping.

Stunned, Albert, his eyes flashed with loss, "Today is the Mid－Autumn Festival. Who did you date? Can‘t it be pushed off?"

"I have an appointment with Rowan."

Only he, only move out of him, Albert will let her go.

Sure enough, Albert‘s face changed and he let go of his hand.

"Well, that‘s it."