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Chapter 111

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Richard stirred from his sleep, a faint sense of irritation tugging at the edges of his consciousness

as the insistent ring of his phone pierced through his quiet morning. With a frustrated sigh, he

forced his tired eyes open, half–expecting to find Amber nestled beside him in bed. But the empty

space beside him only served to deepen his confusion as he began to wonder where she went.

Picking up his phone from the bedside table, Richard’s frown deepened when he saw that it was Elena

calling. A sharp hiss escaped his lips as he swiftly dismissed the call, his discomfort at the mere

sight of her name evident. He had a sinking suspicion about the reason for her call, but the last

thing he wanted was to engage in any conversation with her at that moment.

He didn’t think he had the strength to deal with her problems, and he had also been avoiding her

after the scene she pulled in Italy.

“Amber?” Richard called out, the echo of his voice bouncing off the empty walls of his room. He was

hoping that she would be in the bathroom, but when he didn’t get a response after calling out her name a few more times, he realized that she wasn’t in the room.

Driven by instincts, Richard pushed aside any thoughts of putting on a shirt as he swung his bare legs over the edge of the bed. With quick steps, he left his room and made his way to Amber’s room,

so he’d know if she was there or not.

On getting to her room door, he’d knock on it a few times, expecting to hear a response, but he’d get

nothing.

While he was still knocking and waiting. Jolene, a servant who had a basket of laundry in her hands. and was going her way, would catch attention, and he’d quickly stop her. “Jolene, have you seen my

wife?” he asked.

Jolene would immediately bow her head in respect to Richard before responding. “Your wife is in the kitchen, preparing breakfast, sir,” she informed him.

Richard’s eyes widened in disbelief at the revelation, a mixture of shock and concern flickering across his features. “In the kitchen? Preparing breakfast?” he echoed, wondering if Jolene had it all

wrong.

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being in the kitchen was very scary to him because he knew

the kitchen?” he muttered to

in disbelief.

that Amber had taken it upon herself to oversee the morning meal, prompting the kitchen

he knew that he

eyes fell on the sight of Amber standing behind a sizzling pan, her focus intent on the eggs she was

Amber’s, and a warm,

look who finally decided to grace us with his presence!” Amber chimed as she playfully nudged a stray lock of hair behind her ear. “I was beginning to think

Amber and the pan, a mix of surprise and amusement flickering in his

questioning gaze, a lightness in her tone as she explained, “I woke up feeling good today, so I thought, why not whip

eye, her words laced with a hint of self–deprecating humor. “But let’s just say, YouTube cooking tutorials are harder to follow than they seem,” she said, her admission accompanied

quirked in curiosity as he glanced around the kitchen.

laugh, not surprised that Richard would think that

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initially wanted to make something grand

Amber quipped with a playful grin. “But alas, French toast and

bet in the end. Sorry, my king.”

hint of disbelief that lingered in Richard’s gaze, alongside his evident urge to laugh

Amber’s grin widened into a playful challenge. “Alright, Mr. Romero, the

you,” she declared with mock seriousness, a mischievous glint in her

you’re back, breakfast will

a teasing roll of his eyes, he agreed to her playful command.

leave you to your cooking.” he relented, his voice tinged with amusement as he

as

cooking, Amber

that had greeted her that very morning. The article she had

scandal in motion, painting a vivid picture of

Kayden’s family

her lips, Amber remembered the headline that

assault, with a damning video of his altercation

waves online.

revelation had thrust the family into

off a chain reaction of speculation and gossip that pleased Amber very

of Marlene’s reckless behavior–her audacity to run into her

made headlines, which only added to

of French toast, eggs, and bacon–she felt

mingled

the dining area,

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