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.”

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

to cook was an important skill for a

feel to it. Flora had a sensitive stomach, so once Connor married her, he’d need to put

with a

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

grapes Connor had washed from the coffee table

in good spirits. “Hey, Connor, rinse a few apples and bring

kicked him without any courtesy, “Can’t you do it

already in the kitchen, so what’s the harm in asking him to

hosts. I’m a guest. It wouldn’t be

him and walked into the kitchen in her

just finished washing the apples and placed them

from the

saw Flora holding the shiny fruit knife and quickly took it from

can help. I’m not a child.

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

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