Chapter 122

“Mr. Raul, I want to come along too, you wouldn’t mind me, would you?” Ray volunteered enthusiastically, raising his hand.

Raul and Henrik naturally had no objections, and the group went shopping for groceries before heading to the Irving residence.

At the Irving residence, Connor was busy in the kitchen.

He washed fruit, cut vegetables and boiled ribs.

Raul felt a bit embarrassed to have Connor cook on his first visit and made a half–hearted attempt to dissuade him.

“Connor, you should take a seat on the couch. Mary and I can handle this.”

“It’s not appropriate to invite the son–in–law over and then have the father–in–law do all the work. Raul, please, go take a seat. I’ve got this.”

his tanned wrists. He efficiently washed the vegetables and then dried his long hands on the apron. Raut could tell that he was a kitchen expert. His swift and

was pleased. Being able to cook was an important skill

to it. Flora had a sensitive stomach, so once Connor married

left with

room, Henrik sat upright on the sofa with a laptop on his knees. He was sending out

feeling right at home, picked grapes Connor had washed

sweet–talking kept Raul in good spirits. “Hey, Connor, rinse a few apples and bring them

kicked him without any courtesy, “Can’t you

already in the kitchen, so what’s the harm in

righteously, “You are the hosts. I’m a guest. It wouldn’t be

Flora, irritated, threw a pillow at him and walked into the

the apples and placed them on

the knife rack, ready to

saw Flora holding the shiny fruit knife and quickly took it from her. “Don’t touch that, just

can help. I’m not a child. Can’t I

are a child, forever.” Connor’s tone was

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