Chapter 529 What Had Happened

William came after her, "Susan, what's wrong? What happened?”

"Someone knows about my real information, but I don't know who that person is and what he or

she wants." Susan tried to call back, only to find that the phone had been turned off. She knew that

it was a time bomb that she had to remove.

The moment she received the call, she was conscious and recorded the other person's voice, but

after she had someone analyze it, she came to the conclusion that the voice itself was electronically

synthesized, not a real person's voice at all.

That person seemed to be veiled in mystery.

Mrs. Steele could never have imagined that when Mrs. Hoyle came again, she would be carrying a

bag of fresh ingredients that she had just purchased from the supermarket. On the bag, there was a

very eye-catching supermarket Logo logo.

"Mrs. Hoyle, what are you doing?"

"I've come to make food for my future grandson, can't I? Let me use your kitchen for a while, and I

know that you won't care, right? Oh, by the way, where is your kitchen? *

The corners of Mrs. Steele's mouth twitched. As a woman who always called herself a noble and

luxurious lady, Mrs. Hoyle actually was so cheeky. She seemed to have forgotten how embarrassed

she was the day when she was driven out of the Steele family. And now, she just walked into the

kitchen and started to prepare for cooking casually, acting as if this was her own house.

"What's wrong with her?" Chloe couldn't quite believe that this old lady had changed her

personality, guessing that maybe she wanted to do something bad in this way.

It's easy to change rivers and mountains but hard to change a person's nature. Chloe had learned

this trick from her ex-mother-in-law and had learned it well, so she could easily find that Mrs. Hoyle

was using the same way.

For example, in front of the son and outsiders, she would like to act like a kind and soft lady who

treated her daughter-in-law so well, but secretly, she would make you fall into the cesspool. As long

you dared to retort, others would only think that you were embarrassing your mother-in-law, which

was usually hard to explain. The public usually would not think if the mother-in-law was wrong even

though she was trying to break up her son and daughter-in-law because in their opinions, mothers-

in-law were always right.

Mrs. Steele felt that Mrs. Hoyle was less hostile this time, and her words were still tough, but in the

end they were much softer and Mrs. Steele felt that he was a little concerned about him...

It was not easy to get a woman like Mrs. Hoyle to bow down. Mrs. Steele felt that it was a miracle

that she was willing to get into the kitchen to cook.

No one knew if her mental state had went wrong, but her such crazy behavior more or less made

her a bit of humane. But when one knew that she came to the Steele family to use the kitchen, he or

she must be at a loss whether to cry or laugh.

“Fine, I don't want to quarrel with her, and after all, my daughter hasn't come back yet, so it doesn't

matter. * Mrs. Steele thought in her mind.

But Chloe just couldn't help but walk to the kitchen door, leaning against the door frame with her

arms wrapped around her chest, feeling like she had to mock the old witch for a few minutes.

"Hello, dear Mrs. Hoyle, do you know how to cook? Don't set the kitchen on fire."

Mrs. Hoyle took the kitchen knife in her hand and chopped it on the counter, "Who do you think is

the one cooking for Hoyle family for so many years?"

"Ouch, just be careful, and don't chop your fingers.” Chloe said in a voice dripping with sarcasm,

"Sorry, but from my point of view, such a dangerous place like the kitchen isn't suitable for you, and

you can go to the beauty parlor for nail salons. *

Mrs. Steele was afraid that Chloe might have made a mistake and annoyed Mrs. Hoyle, so she

interjected, "Mrs. Hoyle, do you want to help? I'll give you a hand?"

"No need.” Mrs. Hoyle walked to the door and snapped it shut.

When Olive returned, she saw a bizarre scene of her mother and Chloe eavesdropping on the

kitchen door, both muttering in hushed tones with strange expressions on their faces.

"Mom, Chloe, what are you doing?"

Behind her, Alan put down Annie, who was sitting on his shoulder, and Annie ran over curiously,

"Grandma, Chloe, what are you listening to?"

Chloe put her finger to her lips and softly "hush".

However, the door had already been opened by Annie.

"Grandma from Jiangcheng?"

When Olive saw the figure inside, she couldn't help but freeze for a moment. Mrs. Hoyle was

actually cooking in the kitchen in this house? What's going on here? Did her eyes go wrong?

The one who was also frozen was Mr. Steele who came home together.

Oliver looked at Alan, trying to find some answers from his expression. She didn't know what he had

actually talked about with the old lady last time. She had asked, but it had been misplaced by other

topics, and then she hadn't asked anymore. The old lady hadn't come looking for trouble again until

now, and when she did, the scene was too much to understand. No wonder her mother and Chloe's

faces were filled with disbelief.

Alan was very calm and walked into the kitchen, "Mom, what are you doing here?"

"Can't you see I'm making soup for your wife? Don't worry, and I am sure that it's not poisoned.”

Mrs. Hoyle said and took a spoon and scooped it up, put it to her mouth and blew on it and tried a

mouthful for herself.

"Hey, old witch, how come you actually changed your character?" In addition to the usual

disrespectful title, it is not difficult to listen carefully and find that Chloe's words have other thorns

in them.

Mrs. Hoyle's ears were sharp, and she understood the implication immediately. “You think that as

long as you're wearing makeup and standing on stage, you will be shining? Let me tell you, you can

never hide your tail because you are just a vixen."

"Even if I'm a vixen, it's your son who did not resist temptation and seduction, right?" Chloe, who

was ready for a war of words, had to give up under the gaze of Olive.

Well, since this old witch made Olive soup and stew, Chloe decided to stop it.

The face of Mrs. Hoyle was gloomy for a while, but for some reason, this time she didn't have

another attack, and just held the soup bowl and walked to Olive, saying serious like making orders,

"Eat this. You should that I've been boiling it all afternoon.”

Olive took the bowl, not knowing what the old woman was thinking. Why was she suddenly so kind

to make her soup? This was a treatment that she had never expected.

But Chloe didn't think so. She thought that the Steele family was not short of this bowl of soup, and

there were enough people who could take care of Olive who was pregnant, so why should they be

subjected to her superiority?

"I say Mrs. Hoyle, you have occupid the kitchen all afternoon, and made just this chicken soup? We

all are still waiting for dinner, OK? Can't you see how many people there are here? *

"Do you want me to serve you? Hey girl, you'd better wake up now.” Mrs. Hoyle said coldly.

Chloe patted Alan and sighed to Mrs. Hoyle, "It seems that your son will have to make his own

dinner.”

Anyone could hear the provocation in Chloe's words, and Alan couldn't accuse her of ignoring the

occasion and the right time. After all, he knew best what kind of person his mother was.

Mrs. Steele stood out to mediate, "I'll do it, Mrs. Hoyle, you've also been busy all afternoon, so just

stay here and have dinner together.”

Mrs. Hoyle didn't accept or refuse it, and she just went to the kitchen to serve another bowl of

chicken soup and took a big chicken leg for Annie, "Hey, Annie, eat it, and you can grow up quickly. "