Chapter 1110 Learning to Cook

No point dwelling on it now; she had to take it one step at a time.

Sadie put down the will and noticed a black card next to it-Edmond's money.

She had taken some out for the factory investment, leaving over fifty million dollars in Celestria Bank.

But she didn't need the money now; she wasn't short on cash.

Still, it was something Edmond left her, so she should take it.

Sadie carefully placed her most treasured items, including her contract with Micah, in the box with Edmond's belongings. The contract was a symbol of their budding love, a keepsake.

After packing, Sadie lay down to rest. She was exhausted from everything that had happened but had been too tense to relax.

Now, back home, in her familiar room and narrow bed, she felt warmth and drifted off to sleep.

Micah finished preparing lunch, the aroma of roasted chicken, baked salmon and steamed vegetables filling the air. He scrubbed his hands, the scent of soap mingling with the kitchen smells. He walked toward Sadie's room to call her for lunch. He knocked lightly, twice, but got no answer. He hesitated, then pushed the door open a crack. Sadie was asleep, sprawled out on the bed, her face relaxed, free of tension. For a moment, she looked like the Sadie he first met, with a gentle smile and soft laugh.

his gaze fixed on her, emotions swirling within him. He couldn't resist reaching out, his fingers tracing the smooth curve of her cheek. Sadie stirred awake. Her eyes, wide and startled, met his,

covering you with a blanket,"

done that. Now you can leave," Sadie's

ready," Micah changed

mumbled flatly, turning away

she was pushing him away but couldn't bear to see her like this. He stood up to leave, but then the door burst open, and

mom needs to sleep," Micah

eat before you go to sleep," Nathan ran up to the bed, trying to pull Sadie up. "You barely ate breakfast.

Come and try it," Mia chimed in, eyes wide and

Sadie's wall. Unable to resist, she

surprised and turned to Micah, "Did you make all

his eyes and

to wash their

reached for a chicken wing.

glared at him but went

drooling already," the kids urged, impatient to

when Micah had set the utensils and said, "We're

politely greeted

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