Chapter 147 Episode 147

Just then, Elijah glanced up from his phone and queried, “I haven’t had a bite either.

Would it be alright if I joined you for a meal?” Elizabeth dismissed Elijah’s presence and fetched a pot to boil some water.

His voice drifted gently through the room.

“No chili, please.”

Her kitchen was open-plan, and through the haze of rising steam, she could make out Elijah’s form sprawled on the couch, his fingers flying over his phone as he answered emails.

fleeting second, a sense of disbelief

dreams—a cozy sanctuary where they could partake in their daily

sardonic smile crept

was living out

reverie, she absentmindedly reached for the pot with

two, and the pot, filled to the brim

dangerously, sending noodles and scalding broth cascading

the hot broth splattered onto her

top of her foot reddened immediately, a fierce burn and intense sting

help but exclaim in a

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