Seeing his wife being clumsy, Stefan Quiles said, "What are you doing? You can't even handle this small task. What if you scald Eliana?"
Daisy Palmer hurriedly said, "I didn't mean to, the bowl was greasy and too slippery. I couldn't hold it steady..."
"Since you knew it was greasy, you should've held it properly. How did you manage not to hold it steady?"
"Mom, Dad, don't worry, I'm okay!" Valentine Teller said while heading upstairs: "You guys eat first, I'll go wash up and change clothes."
Daisy Palmer pursed her lips and went into the kitchen.
Stefan Quiles frowned, his expression didn't look good.
After all these years of marriage, he could tell that Daisy Palmer intentionally spilled the soup on Valentine Teller.
A woman's heart is truly smaller than the tip of a needle.
In front of Sara Quiles, Stefan Quiles didn't say anything, but he felt quite unhappy inside.
Valentine Teller went to her room to take a shower. Her belly and chest were reddened by the scalding.
