Chapter 362: The Hermit's Card
"My name is Chloe. To thank you for your help, I've brought you some gifts..."
"Hey, no need to bring anything since you're already here. Come on in. We're just having dinner, adding another pair of chopsticks is no trouble at all."
Loren naturally took the things from Chloe's hands and invited her inside. It was a kind of ingrained, fundamental logic activated deep within his DNA.
At the same time, Loren glanced at what Chloe had brought: a box of milk, a box of canned fruit, and two bottles of alcohol. He could only think that it would have been perfect if she had brought a box of Lulu instead.
"Wow, older sister, you're so beautiful. You could be someone who becomes my mother."
After Chloe took her seat, Anna looked at her with shining eyes. Although many people wanted to be her mother, they were at most considered older sisters—they weren't mature enough themselves.
"Thank you, little one. That's the highest praise for me."
Hearing Anna's compliment, Chloe didn't find it presumptuous at all. Instead, she smiled and stroked Anna's hair.
"The child doesn't know any better, just talking nonsense. Don't mind her."