Sean did not react in any way to the news of his family’s separation. In the Mitchell Family’s eyes, he was a useless person. He hardly returned to the Mitchell Residence now, and he would rather go abroad to look for his mother during the New Year.
After Sean’s father had died, his mother was widowed for a few years, and then she got into a relationship with a foreign photographer. She then got engaged to him and wanted Sean to go with her.
Unfortunately, the Mitchell Family didn’t allow it. His mother and stepfather had no ability to fight against the family, so they could only leave in powerless anger. After she remarried, she was not even allowed to see Sean.
A while ago, Sean went abroad and finally met his mother whom he hadn’t seen for many years. His mother already had a brand new home and he had gained a cute new sister. His stepfather was a very good person, and Sean would rather go abroad to look for his mother than go back to the Mitchell Family.
Everyone drank a lot of wine, and Sophia was the one who drank the most. Stanley ate all the salamander stew and almost licked his plate clean.
He then wiped his mouth, satisfied after getting his fill of food and drink. “Uncle, I’m going back to work now.”
“Ok, if you don’t cook at home in the future, you can come to my house for dinner!” Michael said gently to him.
Stanley was overjoyed. “Really?!” he squealed.
Michael’s face sank. “Of course not.”
He wished this stupid boy wouldn’t come to his house ever again!
He seduces my wife and eats so much food! He even finished my smoked bacon! We’ll be driven to the poorhouse if he continues to come over for food!
“You Scrooge!” Stanley tsked.
He had recently moved out of the Fletcher Residence to become independent and rented an apartment, and he had also brought Judge with him. Usually, there was no one to take care of Judge, so he kept it in the company as a mascot-cum-watchdog. Unexpectedly, Celine had taken it out and taught it how to eat feces when he wasn’t paying attention, so he reluctantly kept Judge at Sophia’s house. He went to work during the day and went home with Sophia at night, and he would scrounged Snowball’s food for Judge.
After eating, Stanley left the dog with Michael and spent some time instructing him how to take care of Judge, and, especially, not to let it eat feces!
When he saw Sophia go into the bathroom to wash her hands, he hurriedly walked up to Michael and whispered, “Uncle, I think something is wrong with Aunt Sophia recently.”
Michael seemed to know what he was talking about and responded in a low voice, “Hmm?”
Stanley was embarrassed. “I can’t tell what’s wrong, but she has talked less recently, and something feels wrong with her. I tried to get her to rest but she wouldn’t… Oh, just pay attention to her! Maybe it’s because she is under a lot of pressure. Since you will be at home for a while, you can take her out for a walk!”
Michael did not reply to him. Then, he and Sean left together, and Harry also took his kitten home with him.
In the middle of the night, Michael was eating fried chicken from Golden Arch as a snack in the living room. He was going to resume filming soon, and in this film, he was going to play three characters: an old warlord, an old Imperial Guard and himself, Taylor Murray. Because the old warlord’s character was a middle-aged man with a beer gut, he needed to have a belly.
In order to fit the role more perfectly, Michael needed to stuff himself with food and get fat.
After eating a lot of junk food at home recently, his beer belly finally started forming.
Being an actor really was a chore. In order to keep in shape, he normally had to watch what he ate. Recently, Michael was finally able to eat whatever he fancied.
Whenever he ate something, Snowball and Judge would look at him with puppy eyes, hoping for scraps to eat.
Michael tore a chicken leg and gave it to Judge, who bit the chicken leg with a yelp and started to eat. It devoured the meat ravenously and looked vicious as it ate. Michael was disgusted with its table manners.
He then picked up another chicken thigh, tore it into small pieces and fed it to Snowball. The treatment Snowball received was naturally better than Judge. For example, Snowball had three kennels that it could take turns to sleep in, and Judge could only sleep on the carpet.
Snowball was a gentle girl, so she ate the chicken in small bites. Good girl!
After Sophia dealt with some things in her study, she joined Michael in eating junk food. As she ate, she tore some chicken meat and fed them to the orange cat.
If Michael was going to get fat, then the whole family along with the dogs and cat could get fat together!
Sophia was under a lot of pressure recently so she ate to relieve her stress. After polishing off a whole chicken thigh, she burped and took two big gulps of Cola. Then, she lay beside Michael and played on her mobile phone, where she checked on the snails she was raising. Halfway through, she took a short break.
Retribution?
Heh, that kind of thing probably only exists in legends.
It seems that my little chick is still too soft. She’s already so afraid after killing only a few pests! Looks like I’ll have to come up with a plan for you.
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