Married at First Sight novel (Serenity and Zachary York)

Chapter 691

Ever since the start of the school’s winter holidays, Jasmine had been holing up at home. Her daily routine consisted of eating, sleeping, and reading romance novels on her phone.

Her brother would get the occasional phone call from Josh to dine out, and Jasmine. would invite herself to the get–together in case her brother might sell her out behind her back.

Now that Jasmine received a message from Serenity that the latter was back, Jasmine quickly replied with a voice message.

“How about Italian tonight? Mr. Bucham took my brother to an Italian place, and the food was great. I’ve been waiting for you to come back so we can try out the place. You have no idea. I couldn’t binge when dining with my brother and Mr. Bucham because I’d eat more than them.”

Serenity responded to her with a smile, “I can’t tonight. I just got back with Mr. York. We’re going to have a slow night. How about tomorrow night? Get my sister and Elisa to join us.”

“We don’t have to include Elisa since she eats like a lady. She’s not a foodie like you and I. We’re complete opposites when it comes to food. Your sister is trying to lose weight and is on a strict diet right now. She goes running three times a day. She’d probably end up watching us eat if we asked her to come along. I don’t think we’d be able to eat in peace.

“Seren, your sister’s weight loss is starting to show. I guess you haven’t seen your sister since you just got back. She lost ten pounds in a week. She’s really pushing herself and sticking to her guns. I wouldn’t be able to hold out and stay away from food if it were me.”

It would be tough for a foodie to follow through with a strict diet.

lost twenty pounds since the talk about the divorce. She’ll achieve her weight goal if she

in a week concerned Serenity. She asked,

in Wiltspoon to check on

called. Serenity was told

renovation of her shop. No one wants to work during the holidays, so she

She doesn’t finish her

mind at

you tomorrow night then. Let’s go to the Italian

flu, Serenity did not intend

I’ll wait for

down the stairs. Serenity said to her best friend,

said all I do is hang around the house. She would nag at me every time I held my phone up to read romance stories. She has

imagine Mrs. Lowe badgering

by her side. Serenity wished

wife’s face. There was