Crossroads

Chapter 124

Since they returned from Serenburg. Dominick had been very busy.

Stephanie wanted to ask what he was busy with, but Dominick wasn’t keen to tell her.

George was still in Serenburg, and while Stephanie’s days were comfortable, she felt a bit uneasy.

“How is his injury?” A doctor came to the house on the weekend to check on Dominick

“Mr. Wellington’s forehead wound has healed. It’s safe for him to wash without worrying about infection. His right scapula is also healing nicely, but he should avoid lifting heavy things for the next two months. He should eat more food rich in calcium and collagen and avoid too much seafood…”

Stephanie sat nearby, listening carefully to the doctor’s advice and silently taking notes.

“Are you satisfied?” Dominick glanced at her. As he spoke, Dominick glanced at the large clock in the living room, then stood up from the sofa as if he had urgent business to attend to.

“Dominick, the doctor said you shouldn’t stay up late! Stephanie didn’t dare to stop him, but she was a bit frustrated and called out to him.

She really didn’t know what he was so busy with. Several times, he had stayed up all night. The day before yesterday, she couldn’t resist and called Vincent to ask, but he only said, “Don’t meddle.”

Clearly, he thought she was more of a hindrance than a help.

“Sandra, I want to learn to cook. Can you teach me?”

Wellington Villa was large, with gardens and many empty rooms. Stephanie spent her time there resting, occasionally chatting with George. Now that George was away, the place felt even more lonely.

Sandra initially refused, but Stephanie stubbornly stayed in the kitchen. The maids exchanged helpless glances and eventually let her wash vegetables, though they kept her away from the knives.

Stephanie knew her limits. “I’ll just learn to make soup. By the way, how do you make clam chowder? Do you just throw all the ingredients in for stewing? I want to make that soup today…”

Sandra looked a bit troubled but didn’t want to dampen her enthusiasm. She gently suggested, “Mrs. Wellington, that’s a bit complicated. Let’s start with how to clean clams.”

“Oh.” She had plenty of time, and she had other things to keep herself busy…

you want to wear this suit

around 5 AM, the sky was already light. Dominick was used to

morning, the sun rose

he saw Stephanie was already up too, holding a

think of this

worry about the size. It’s from the same

her tiptoes, holding the new suit against him with a smile.

pay much attention to the suit but

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and buy this?”

trip with Sandra yesterday, but the phone on the

smile faded as she pressed her lips together. She watched Dominick quickly walk over to the bed, pick up the phone,

it swiftly.

about some project and bidding, things

up the

the morning and didn’t wake her. Lately, getting dressed had been really time–consuming. “I’ll help you. Here…”

in this color,” she smiled brightly, happy as she

I’ll have dinner with Vincent and the others.

indifferent. Leaving just that message, he walked

to him a bit more, but seeing him leave hurriedly, she didn’t dare to disturb him. Lately, she was already asleep by the time he

she didn’t fuss about it. Dominick didn’t like being clung to anyway. She just

so bored.

weeks of trying in the kitchen, the result only proved

skills had not improved

try to return by 11

a knock on the study door, and Stephanie opened it without waiting for a response, poking her head in

Dominick was sitting at his desk, typing quickly on the

towards her with suspicion.

some soup?” She brought in a bowl of soup

the servants

not have eaten dinner outside. Seeing her bring in the