Chapter 522

The years Stephanie spent away from home felt like they lasted forever.

She missed Fiorenza so much–everything about it–but especially the people back home.

To cope, she threw herself into work day after day. It was the only thing that made her feel better as if it could numb the deep ache in her heart.

But now that she was back, the moment she smelled that familiar soup again, all those long years of loneliness seemed to disappear in an instant.

“Want some soup?” Sebastian asked gently.

Stephanie nodded, responding, “Mm.”

Even though the taste had changed over the years, she still craved it. She remembered how Lottie used to make this soup- her specialty.

Lottie loved cooking. No matter how busy she was, she always found time to cook for her kids.

When Stephanie was little, she had been frail, and it was Lottie who took care of her, helping her get stronger.

know how to make the traditional soups from Stephanie’s hometown. But once she realized Stephanie had the same genes as

the thermal container and ate the soup straight from it. “Mm, it’s good. Still tastes just like before.”

Lucano said this was your favorite, so she made it first

lump forming. Her nose stung, and she couldn’t speak. She

met her gaze and instantly understood. He smiled softly, ruffling her hair.

I might be pregnant, but he passed the message on. What did he say?

help but wonder how Macro had earned his reputation as a skilled

finished the soup, gulping it down.

Henry, he glanced at it and smiled, pleased. “Mrs. Lucano was worried that you might not have an appetite to finish it.

hope their kids will

up to make the soup for her, and how much effort she’d put into

sadness. “Ms. Giovanni,

more mature now, more understanding, and more considerate. He always thought that Stephanie was the gentler, more caring one, while Sofia was

Sofia, but she couldn’t

at Sebastian. “What do you think about heading to Lorenzo’s place first?”

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