After Briana repeatedly persuaded, finally Ellena was willing to eat. However, just as the three spoonfuls of porridge entered Ellena's mouth, the sound of the doorbell suddenly broke and distracted them.
Briana immediately stopped what she was doing, then placed the bowl of porridge on the table.
"Someone's coming, Mom." Ellena whispered, slightly stunned.
"Yes, Elle." Briana answered shortly.
"Let me open the door," said Joana immediately walked from the kitchen and immediately went to the front door.
Not long after, Joana had returned with a handsome, tall, fair-skinned man who wore a light gray shirt and pants the color matched his shirt, only looking a little dark.
Looks very neat and charismatic. Not to mention the black shoes and glasses stuck to his face. It made him look more authoritative.
