Misael looked at Joselyn and thought of the photo album he had flipped through a few days ago. "You look so familiar. Are you Russell's younger sister? We're family. Today, you came at the right time. I dug up a lot of vegetables and can make you guys some dishes at noon."
Old people in the countryside were all simple and honest. Misael had always been kind and generous. He was over ninety years old, so there was no need for him to bicker with a young girl. Knowing that she was Russell's younger sister, he immediately got close to her.
"Who is your family?" Joselyn sneered. "Chelsea really thinks that our family is really that kind. It's fine if she secretly helps the Ingersoll family, but she even takes you home. Is the Ingersoll family shameless?"
Misael's expression immediately turne
