My Reborn Wife Wants Revenge and Power

he had no choice but to throw out random excuses to fool Mrs. Thompson. And the poor woman act

it, Mrs. Foster didn't see

amatic protest noises. Totally expected though-with tha

eing all the way to the fridge. Just standing in front of it fille

at random, ripped it open

hen a familiar voice floated over

ys show up when she was about to enjoy he

ning to glare at him. "My m

ps in her hand like they were a crime.

't underestimate junk food. It's this so-called tra

What's the point of explaini

s different. Why b

shrugged and said, "Fo

I figured I'd stock up a bit w

ersensitive ears picked up a low g

ice. She pointed. "

mbarrassed. He quickly turned his

st, said, "I definit

to her, clearly done

he chip bag a little shak

ot back, practically

r mouth, speaking between bites, "

t,

oking out of her mouth was stolen-by Marcus.

ctually

eaked out and shoved hi

d either. Why had he leaned in like that? But he quickly regaine

ble to think of a comeback. Technically...

s expected. Kissi