Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 697

Elysia massaged her temples, feeling a secondhand embarrassment for him.

Luckily, his efficiency saved the day. The delivery arrived swiftly, brimming with bite-sized delights: mini quiches, shrimp dumplings, mini donuts, along with burgers and sandwiches, not to forget the soy milk and a variety of hearty oatmeals.

A feast to cater to the varied tastes of the little ones.

Elysia called out for the kids to wash up for breakfast, and the little rascals bolted from the playroom. They scurried to the dining table, eyes scanning for their breakfast before racing off to wash their hands.

Tarquin set aside the delivery, placing his homemade dishes in front of Elysia. "Eat this," he suggested.

"Why's that?"

"It's made by me, not some other guy," Tarquin said, knowing well that the chefs at Jinpeach Restaurant were all men.

Elysia rolled her eyes. Was this really the time for a competition?

Before she could retort, the children dashed back, settling into their seats.

"Mommy, I want the burger!"

"Mommy, can I have the dumplings?"

want

to drink

tigers once the food was served, devouring their meal with gusto. Thanks

your food,

athlete of the family, always ate as if there was no tomorrow, especially when he was

kids were fine, Elysia

by Emmett to her left and Evan to her right, with Elijah and Elliot nearby, leaving Tarquin

eyed the kids, feeling a

four were

could bundle them off to school

was

a moment, Tarquin

a movie. Consider it my way of making up for the

an outing excited

the family of

hedgehog in the bushes, thrilling the kids to no end as they gathered around

Tarquin, carrying a bag full of essentials - wet wipes, a portable first-aid kit, and spare clothes for the kids

meant always being

about to call the