Chapter 160 Time to Move

Meanwhile, Sophie Caldwell was wolfing down the fried chicken with godlike speed, leaving the table scattered with bones. After she was done eating, she patted her stomach and went to take a shower with joy and satisfaction.

“Daddy, I’ve washed my hands. Is the fried chicken done yet?”

At this moment, Maya ran over with a look of excitement, but all she saw was an empty plate and a table that was