Chapter 62

“No, not at all.”

1 scrambled for an excuse, “I was just grabbing something.”

“That something?”

He gestured towards a delivery bag sitting on the dining table.

Feeling the awkwardness of being caught in a lie, I touched my nose, “Didn’t I tell the delivery guy not to ring the bell?”

“He didn’t ring the bell.”

“Then how did you know?”

“He knocked.”

I was speechless, internally cursing the delivery guy’s cleverness.

Walking over, I started to unpack the bag, ready to dig in, when Bryant placed a steaming bowl of seafood chowder in front of me..

“Grandpa said you didn’t eat much tonight, had the leftover seafood sent over.”

“And the chowder…?”

“I made it.”

voice calm and cool, “I took a shower before

in my tracks, leaving me surprised.

wasn’t “dirty” anymore before he made the chowder, so

steam from the chowder blurring my vision, and took several bites before I could compose myself.

you really don’t have to

made me

the most, don’t want

of hair

other?” After

we had returned to our old

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that gentle and

I met his piercing gaze, “But, I only agreed to a month for Timothy’s sake.” “Just this

you taking care of me, taking care of Grandpa. This month, let me take good care

but

I bear to refuse. Logic didn’t allow

heavy yet delicate atmosphere, Bryant seemed to carefully choose

a point where divorce was the only option,

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