A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

Eyes facing each other.

Luke walked toward the garage: "I'll go get the broom."

"I'll go get the newspaper." Lorna also hurriedly turned around and walked towards the study upstairs.

sunset.

Night falls.

In the afternoon, Rachel took some time to go to the CBS building. After working a shift, she finally drove her black Luke Audi A8 back to the garage.

When Rachel returned to the first floor from the garage, her eyes were immediately drawn to the newspapers decorating the stair railing. However, before she could say anything, the aroma of stewed beef with red wine and potatoes wafting from the kitchen drew her attention away.

"smell good."

Rachel walked into the kitchen, kissed Luke who was cooking, then leaned over to the pot and smelled it: "Looks like I came back just in time."

Lu Ke smiled and said, "It's not mushy yet; it needs to be stewed for a while longer."

Rachel said "oh," took off her coat, and headed towards the backyard, intending to take care of the plants she had moved from her apartment a few days ago while Luke was cooking.

Just as Rachel took out tools from the tool shed and came out, her eyes were drawn to the oddly shaped newspapers pasted on the wall of the tool shed.

after awhile.

Rachel, with a strange expression, clutched a newspaper she had just torn from the wall and went back inside.

Seeing this, Lorna, who was sitting at the bar, quickly winked at Luke.

next second.

Under their watchful eyes, Rachel walked straight towards the stairs and then, with a snap, tore the newspaper that was pasted on the railing.

Seeing this, Lorna couldn't help but close her eyes.

Luke had no way to avoid it. Under Rachel's direct gaze, he looked at Rachel with a strange expression, grabbed the newspaper in his hand, and went to the bar.

"Cough cough."

Rachel slammed the newspaper on the bar, then looked at Luke and Lorna with a smile: "Could you two explain to me what's going on with the big holes in our stair railing and our tool shed?"

Lu Ke was slightly taken aback, and was about to pretend to be stupid.

Rachel narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly: "Think carefully about what you're going to say before you lie to me, darling."

Lu Ke opened his mouth.

next second.

Luke betrayed Lorna without any hesitation.

"Okay, it's all Lorna's fault."

"Varied……"

Lorna's eyes widened as she stared at Luke in disbelief.

Good guy.

We just agreed that if Rachel got angry, we would stand up for her together.

You lied to me again.

My classmates all say that having an older brother is a very happy thing.

Rachel listened to Luke's words, glanced at Lorna, and then turned her gaze back to Luke.

"What does this have to do with Lorna?"

"Haven't you noticed that Lorna is in a much better mood?"

"..."

Upon hearing what Luke said, Rachel once again looked at Lorna.

Lorna sat on a high stool, looking blankly at Rachel who was casting her gaze, and managed a weak smile.

Rachel looked away and turned to Luke: "It seems so. What exactly happened?"

Luke shrugged.

"Lorna woke up after you left in the afternoon."

"I've been feeling down all the time."

"She is still blaming herself; the explosion in the Mil community was her fault."

"Then she started crying again as she was talking."

"You know I'm not very good at comforting people."

"But when I'm unhappy, I like to drink, so I poured Lorna a glass of bourbon."

"As a result, Lorna got drunk after drinking it..."

"Wait a moment!"

Rachel caught the key information in Luke's sudden, machine-gun-like speech. She stopped him with a gesture, her brows furrowed as she looked at him, and said with a hint of disbelief, "You let Lorna drink?"

Lu Ke hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Rachel walked over to Lorna and then sniffed her.

moment.

A strong aroma of bourbon wafted over me.

Rachel was speechless and looked at Luke: "Are you crazy? Lorna is only sixteen. Do you know that if the protection agency finds out, you'll be going to family court?"

Luke looked at the excited Rachel with a suspicious expression.

"Didn't you say before that you were already using a fake driver's license to go to bars with your friends when you were fifteen?"

"...This is different."

"for example?"

"It does not matter."

Rachel changed the subject: "How much did you give Lorna to drink?"

Lu Ke sighed: "It's about the extent that a few sections of the stair railing broke off, and a large hole was smashed in the wall of the tool shed by a stone that was moved up."

Rachel was silent for a moment, then looked at Lorna and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

Lorna shook her head.

"No."

“Lorna, the explosion in the Mil community is not your fault. If anyone should blame someone, it's not you, but your brother. So, you don't need to blame yourself.”

“...I know, Luke told me.”

"Knowing is one thing, choosing to accept is another. However, it is true that you are in a much better state now than you were outside this morning."

Rachel looked at Lorna with a soft smile, then glanced at Luke with a helpless look before saying to Lorna, "Let's go, before it gets dark, let's fix the walls of the tool shed. The Mil community isn't your fault, but it is, and you have to make up for it yourself."

talking.

Rachel was the first to walk towards the backyard.

Lorna glanced at Luke, then got up from the bar stool and chased after Rachel.

Well known.

The Federation is sparsely populated and its labor costs are exorbitantly high, so the people of the Federation have been forced to develop some skills to support themselves.

For example, they repair minor problems with their vehicles themselves.

For example, if some furniture or drains in the house are broken or clogged, you can repair them yourself.

It's not because they want to, but because making money is hard, so they have to do it themselves.

As a native of the Commonwealth, Rachel naturally possesses some essential skills.

Last week, the light in the second-floor bathroom broke. Just as Luke was about to call someone to fix it, he saw Rachel pull Lorna out of the bathroom, buy a new light, and quickly remove the broken light. After a series of smooth moves, they installed the new light.

Lu Ke was stunned when he saw it.

then……

From that moment on, Luke finally understood something.

Rachel is not only capable.

and……

capable!

……

Chapter 135 A Reasonable Explanation (Fourth update, please subscribe!!)

after an hour.

Chef Lu's meticulously prepared dinner is ready.

Rachel, with her hair sticking to her forehead and seemingly sweating, and covered in cement dust, returned from the backyard.

Although Lorna was sweating, she seemed to be in a much better mood than before.

11pm.

Rachel lay on top of Luke, panting for a while, then with a pop, she got off him, pulled the blanket over herself to cover her private parts, and lay down to the side, her cheeks flushed and glowing as she looked at the ceiling, panting.

Luke got up and walked towards the bathroom.

He still prefers to take a shower before going to bed.

in the bathroom.

Luke turned on the shower and stood under it, letting the cold water wash over his now invincible, yet not unconventional, physique, comparable to Captain America's.

He opened his right hand again.

hum!