"Pastry making classes are open for enrollment anytime; why the rush for today?" Jeremy Thompson scorned her lies as if she thought he was a three-year-old child, easily fooled.
"That's right," Xaviar chimed in, sounding like a little adult, "Anna, if Brother Chris wants to learn to make pastries, he should find a good school. My dad says a lot of schools are just rip-offs."
"....." Anna Ainsworth was once again rendered speechless by this father and son duo.
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Back home in Elegant Garden, Chris Ainsworth had already prepared a table full of delicious dinner.
"Where's my sister?" Chris asked Felicity Lambert who had just walked in from outside the door, his voice tinged with slight nervousness.
"How should I know?" Felicity shrugged, "I looked around downstairs and didn't see any sign of your sister, and she forgot to bring her mobile phone."
"Do you know who came to look for my sister?" Chris regarded Felicity with some confusion.
