Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 504

The next second, someone knocked and came in with breakfast.

Seeing the scrambled eggs, bacon, pancakes, and a variety of pastries, Elysia was even more shocked, "Is the food in jail always this good?"

"This isn't a prison, dummy!" Tarquin sneered, glancing at the thermos she brought, "Did you bring me breakfast?"

"Yeah, I thought you'd have nothing to eat, or just stale bread and pickles. Had I known you eat like a king, I wouldn't have bothered."

"Open it. Let's see what you've got."

Elysia mumbled, "It's nothing fancy like yours, don't bother."

Nevertheless, Tarquin had the luxurious breakfast cleared away and took the thermos Elysia brought over to him, opening it himself. He took out the food one by one and laid it in front of him: a homemade savory pancake, a side of chilled veggies, two boiled eggs, and a bowl of oatmeal. Seeing him not move, Elysia thought he was disgusted and mumbled again, "I told you it's nothing fancy. If you don't want it, fine by me."

She made a move to pack it up, but Tarquin slapped her hand away.

"Why'd you hit me?!"

said nothing, just lowered his head and started to

to say something

speechless, "What era are you living in? 'Don't talk while eating,' my foot! I'm asking you, have the police given you any explanation for keeping you

this meal, cherishing not so much the food but the feeling it brought him... warmth, beauty. Even though there might be thousands who wished him dead, there

watched him ignore her, not saying anything else. Only when he had finished everything did

"It was just right."

up the utensils, looking at

came out. She packed the utensils back into the

she finally asked, "Do you know what the

"What problem?"

you been

suddenly said, "Maybe you could find a way to let me see the body, and I could help you find evidence to clear

Tarquin was stunned, "?"

suicide and a murder are different. I'll go