A Surprising Twist of Fates (Sierra and Theo)

Chapter 38 Indulgence

"Treating you to a meal?"

17 siera raised an eyebrow, then quickly dismissed the idea,noveldrama

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"Uncle Theo, you'd just end up paying again, and it would be me taking advantage of you. !!

She thought for a moment but couldn't come up with a way to thank him. Finally, she turned to him and asked, "Uncle Then, what would you like me to do to thank

The paused, lowering his gaze to study her. His eyes were intense but gentle, like deep, endless waters. One glance from him could pull her in, making her feel as If she were sinking.

Sierra shifted uncomfortably under his gaze and instinctively looked away.

Suddenly, he leaned down, startling her. She quickly tumed her head, trying to dodge him. Her satt hair brushed across his handsome face, and the sweet, feminine scent of her fragrance filled his nasee

Seeing her flushed tace, a glimmer of amusement flickered in his eyes. He tucked her hair behind her ear, his fingertips lightly grazing her cheek. She shuddered at

the touch

Siema's heart raced, her face burning with embarrassment. “U.. Uncle, what are you doing?” she stammered, and just as the words left her mouth, a leaf appeared Infront of her.

A clear, melodious voice rang above her head. “Aleat fell on your head, so I'm just taking it off. Why are you reacting so strongly?"

Siena froze for a moment, her face turning even redder. She lifted her gaze and met his smiling eyes, realizing he had been teasing her.

“Uncle Theo!” she called out angrily and stomped off toward the parking area.

Theo watched her retreating figure, a soft chuckle escaping his lips. She was adorable.

Once they were in the car, Sierra struggled with her seatbelt, unable to get it to budge. To avoid the awkwardness from this morning, she asked Theo for help beforehand

Theo's eyes flickered slightly, a smirk passing through his gaze. Sierra was getting clever now. She wasn't going to be tricked by that again.

Seeing how easily Theo managed the seatbelt, Sierra muttered, “How can you do it so effortlessly, but I can't?"

Theo heard her and smirked, concealing the buckle in his palm b before slipping it into a gap in the car. After dropping Sierra off at home, Theo called the family doctor.

Back at Southridge Heights, he semoved his jacket and rolled up his sleeves. His once smooth arm was now covered in red rashes. The middle-aged doctor frowned when he saw the rush

“Mr. Gray, you know you're allergic to sweet potato. Even a small amount will cause red itchy rashes all over your body. How could you eat them again?" *Just apply the medicine,”

Theo's gaze flickered briefly, and he replied calmly, not answering the doctor's question. The doctor sighed and carefully applied the ointment to the affected

Theo truly had great tolerance. If it were anyone else, they would have been unable to resist scratching the rash that spread across their body.

But what the doctor didn't know was that this was t

was the first time Theo had eaten food personally made by Sierra, and she had even brought it to him herself. Even if it had been poison, he would have taken a bite.

After Sierra returned home, she pulled out her computer and started searching for information about the Marisol Cup. Upon logging into the website, she saw that the registration deadline was tonight

She carefully filled the registration form and submitted it, then settled in to wait for approval, which would take three days.

Sierra closed her laptop and j

I picked up her phone to start a video call with Madison.