The Fortune Was Against Me!

They opened the door only to see Kirs walk out of the kitchen wearing an apron.

Kirs looked natural as if he was the host here.

"Kirs?" Ceres was surprised.

"Uncle Kirs, how did you get the keys?" Swedum asked with a tilted head.

"Well, Ceres, I copied the key. I am sorry for what had happened to Swedum. Now I sent bodyguards here to protect you and I will come more often. You must be hungry. The dinner is ready."

Kirs took off his apron and was about to go into the kitchen to bring out the dishes.

"Well..."

Ceres felt a little awkward. She and Swedum had already eaten.

"Uncle Kirs, Mommy, and I have already had dinner. We ate with Daddy." Swedum said.

It was awkward.

The smile on Kirs's face froze for a moment.

"It doesn't matter. The food was not to my liking. I am still hungry." Ceres walked to the dining table and said, "It smells so good. Kirs, did you make cheese lobster?"

"Yes." Kirs immediately brought the dishes out of the kitchen.