Chapter 6 There is something wrong with my brain
Chapter 6 There is something wrong with my brain
When Hannah Joseph wakes up, there are still tears around her eyes. She looks around and sees an
alarm clock. It is almost ten o'clock.
She has slept so long.
She puts on a simple home wear picked in the wardrobe, covers the pinch mark on her neck with the
collar and goes downstairs, praying that she won’t see that disabled young master.
And sure enough, there is no Chester Shahbaz downstairs, nor Zander Shahbaz.
The living room is bustling. Lily Pons is teaching Rainy Shahbaz (the second daughter of the Shahbaz
family) make dumplings. Mr. Shahbaz, with glasses is sitting on the sofa, watching the financial
channel.
She comes up and says, "Mom."
When she sees Hannah Joseph, Lily Pons's face turns cold and her eyes are fixed on the quartz clock.
"Look at what time it is now! Get up so late the first day when you come back! Do you really regard
yourself as a princess?!”
Rainy Shahbaz, while making dumplings, says lazily, "maybe it's too hard in prison. You are so tired
that you even don’t make breakfast.”
Does she always makes breakfast?
So Hannah Joseph's position in this family is a daughter-in-law and a nanny?
"Well, sister-in-law, imprisonment makes you stupid?" Seeing her silent for a long time, Rainy Shahbaz
raises her long and thin eyebrows, and continues to satirize her.
Hannah Joseph gets her meaning and smiles, "how can it be? If you want to eat my breakfast, I'll make
it now and make sure it's to your taste."
She pretends not to see Rainy and Lily Pons unhappy, and walks to the kitchen slowly.
"Go mad? Neurotic! What time is it? Who wants her breakfast! "Rainy Shahbaz secretly scolds. When
Hannah Joseph was resented by her before, she always looked aggrieved by being bullied.
But now Hannah Joseph can simile at her at ease.
"I guess she was tortured crazy when she was in prison."
Lily Pons takes the dumpling in her hand, "You see, it's too ugly. You should make it like this."
In the kitchen, facing a room of daily necessaries, Hannah Joseph gets anxious.
How can she make breakfast? In the past, when she was in the Green family, she nearly got the
kitchen burnt while making meals.
However, she still takes a steak from the refrigerator, prepares chopped green onion and an egg, and
fries them in an oil pan. She remembers that the Green family’s nanny used to make breakfast like this.
But she fails to control the heat. When she picks up the steak, it is scorched.
She can do nothing else but secretly sprinkle a layer of white flour, and then add a little cumin and
pepper and take the steak to the table.
Rainy Shahbaz takes only one bite, and her delicate face changes rapidly.
"Bah!"
She seems to be very intolerable. It's really the worst thing she's ever eaten!
She spits out the steak she has eaten and smashes the chopsticks on the table, "Sister-in-law, did you
do it on purpose? Do you want to add anything in the steak by mistake to harm me like the crime of
"manslaughter" you committed?"
"Taste so bad?" Lily Pons looks suspicious because she remembers that Hannah Joseph could cook.
She doesn’t believe it. She takes a knife and fork and cuts it. The moment she tastes it, her face
changes from cyan to purple.
"Ha-ha…Isn't it delicious? I'm sorry. When I was in prison, I not only got my head wounded and sewed
a few stitches, but also got my fingers broken. So my hand might have shaken a little bit and seasoning
was over used.”
She looks sincere and nobody can find her fault. Rainy Shahbaz gnashes her teeth in anger, but she
still has a smile on the corner of her mouth. Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.
Lily Pons's eyes shimmer.
"I think you did it on purpose?! Don't cook if you don't want to! What a shame!" Rainy Shahbaz can't
stand Hannah Joseph's submissive appearance. How can such a person deserve her brother Chester?
So her words are acrid, because she vows to drive Hannah Joseph out of the Shahbaz family sooner
or later!
"Rainy, you are wrong. I do want to do it well, but I really..." Hannah Joseph shows her grievance to the
most.
"You!!"
A farce in the living room is on the verge of breaking out. At the very moment——