Helpless, Cordelia could only wrap her arms around his neck and kiss his lips deeply.

Although Zephyr was not quite satisfied, he let her go with a smile.

“You don’t have to make breakfast,” Cordelia said softly. “Aunt Helen’s probably grocery shopping at this hour and will be back soon! She’s speedy and will be done preparing breakfast in a while.

“Right, she said to finish this soup first before breakfast!”

Cordelia stretched her hand for the bowl of soup as she spoke.

A thought flashed in Zephyr’s mind, and he abruptly placed the soup on the side.

It stunned Cordelia, and she stared at him. “You… What’s wrong?”

“Oh, nothing.” He recovered. “The soup’s gone cold. Don’t drink it.”

“Hasn’t Aunt Helen been keeping it warm?”

Zephyr said after a pause, “Cordelia, stop drinking these for the time being. And Aunt Helen’s a little aged. It’s too tiring for her to take care of the house chores and to cook.”

blinked. The man’s sternness

to eat at home, I’ll get the

wanted to ask him about it but could

for breakfast. He knew that he might be too paranoid. What could it imply just because the tabby cat refused to drink the soup? Helen’s loyalty to Cordelia and devotion to the two of

did not want to assume the worst… but he would rather wrongly blame a

“Zephyr, what’s the matter?”

see Cordelia staring

too good.

shook his head with a

smiling at him and grabbing his face. “Are

Were it possible, of course, he did not

for being a true capitalist. She worked women like men, and men like animals… Why

slipping from his grasp. When he realized it, Cordelia had

now!” She grinned. “Aren’t

going.” He got up to her and wrapped his

wait for me at

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