Chapter 1742
Skyler flashed two more photos on her phone, Take a look at this.â
Zavier peered closely at the images of two children who bore a striking resemblance, âYour sister is a twin?â
Skyler explained, âThis is me, and this is Iris. Both pictures were taken when we were five. I had someone Photoshop us together last year. Everyone who sees this picture thinks weâre twins. From now on, youâre not allowed to say we donât look alike, okay?â
Zavier couldnât help but chuckle at Skylerâs stubbornness, âAlright, alright, I wonât say you two donât look alike anymore.â
She pocketed her phone with satisfaction, âGlad you get it.â
Zavier stood up, offering a warm smile, âCome on, let me treat you and your sister to
dinner.â
Iris looked at Skyler with concern, âCan we really go out to eat?â Iris wanted to, but she was also scared.e2
Skyler took Irisâ hand in hers, âDo you want to go out to eat, Iris?â
Iris nodded vigorously, âYes.â
âThen thatâs what weâll do, and thereâs nothing to worry about,â Skyler reassured her.
Irisâ smile curled up at the edges, and Skylerâs heart clenched with a mix of joy and pity. Just like her, Iris craved the love and affection of a family. The simple prospect of dining out filled her with as much excitement as if she had been given the most precious treasure in the world.
Zavier, observing this exchange, felt a pang of empathy. Even though he knew the sisters had a rough time with the Blue family, he couldnât begin to fathom what they had endured over the years.
The chauffeur Zavier had arranged was waiting outside. Ever considerate, Zavier took the passenger seat, leaving the backseat for the sisters.
The two chattered non-stop, filling the car with their lively conversation. Zavier listened silently, determined to do whatever he could to help Skyler and ensure Irisâ well-being. He knew that only when Iris was alright, could Skyler truly heal.
At the table, Skyler kept piling food onto Irisâ plate. Iris savored every bite as if it was her first, reluctant to pause even for a moment.
It wasnât that the Blue family hadnât treated her to good food. They had always controlled the portions to prevent overeating, worried that the girls would grow fat instead of tall.
At ten years old, Iris was in the throes of growth spurts, naturally ravenous and quick to
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digest anything she ate. Limiting her food intake was, in essence, starving her.
As Skyler served Iris more food, Skyler cautioned, âEat slowly, Iris. Donât make yourself sick. Iâll be in Southern Port for a few more days, and Iâll take you out to enjoy whatever you like.â
Iris assured her, âI wonât overeat.â
Skyler knew all too well the hardships, âOkay, just take your time.â
Nodding, Iris continued eating, and Skyler added more to her plate. When Skyler looked up, she caught Zavierâs complex gaze. She smiled sheepishly, âThank you for everything.â
Zavier reached over with his fork to serve Skyler, âDonât just look after your sister, make
sure you eat too.â
Grinning, Skyler replied, âI will.â
The table was laden with seafood, especially shrimp. While Skyler was busy peeling shrimp for Iris, Zavier started doing the same for Skyler.
âYou donât need to worry about me,â she insisted. âTake care of yourself.â
Zavier paused before blurting out, âI want to take care of you.â
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