Chapter 110 Cooper Coldson, you really are cold-blooded

Edmund claimed he wanted to learn from Cooper Coldson, but every time the two smug guys got together, they had to argue.

"Little brat, what do you know?" Cooper wore an air of superiority like an adult.

"But kite flying is precisely what kids know best. As for you adults, clumsy and awkward, you're just in the way," Edmund retorted, with clear defiance.

Yolanda sighed and rapped her fingers on the table. "Stop fighting, both of you. It's time to eat."

"Exactly, how old are you guys, still arguing? Not good at all." Little Maria had also learned to lecture people.

"Hmph!" Both the young and the older turned their heads away, refusing to look at each other.

The meal was served quickly and the head of the orphanage came out, but Noah Coldson was nowhere to be seen.

"Today we have better food thanks to the meat and vegetables you brought," the head of the orphanage said cheerfully.

"Where's big brother Noah?" Yolanda inquired with concern.