Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 395

“I’m fine.” I suppressed the fleeting thought that raced through my mind. I wasn’t sure if others also wore those rosy red diving suits. After all, we weren’t the only couples out on the waves.

I was fine; my palm just needed some medical attention. The yacht was equipped with a first-aid kit, and Russel carefully treated my wound and bandaged it up.

By the time we had finished, it was time for lunch. Karina proposed, “Neil, why don’t we prepare lunch here with Ms. Finch and her partner? What do you

think?”

She and Neil had caught some fresh seafood, which she’d brought on deck.

“Let’s just head back to the hotel,” Russel declined quickly.

But I agreed, “It’s okay. Let’s all eat together. My hand is injured, so I might not be much help with the cooking.”

Karina laughed off my concern, “No worries. I’ll do the cooking. You guys can sample my culinary skills.”

Without waiting for a response, she changed into more comfortable clothes and began preparing the meal.

I sat quietly, watching Karina hustle about. The open-air kitchen on the deck was well-equipped, and Karina seemed to handle everything with ease. Her skills suggested she cooked frequently.

She had been living abroad with her child, and given her affection for the child, it didn’t surprise me that she’d learned to cook.

“Neil, could you get me some ginger?” Karina asked gently.

to be doing fine as Karina’s assistant, handling tasks like washing

me, not moving unless Karina called

you put that in so soon?” Karina suddenly asked, sounding both amused and slightly

looked surprised, “Wasn’t it time

oil is hot. You’re so sharp at work, but still a bit clueless in the kitchen,” Karina sounded both frustrated and fond. “I remember the first time you made me eggs. You put them in before the oil

time he cooked wasn’t for me. I laughed to myself and turned to

my hand,

bearable. I nodded, “Yeah,

feeling heartbroken? Seeing your wife’s hand injured, wish

current status. But

hand slightly, “Yes, it hurts. I should’ve taken better care

rope appeared underwater and wrapped around my foot,” I said, watching

days have no regard for the environment. It’s probably some discarded trash. It’s normal for ropes to knot up in the currents. You just had some bad luck, Ms. Finch.”

and just looked at

rested on me, but it was normal, devoid of any extra emotion. It

he still had some unique

out with imitation crab sticks,” Karina was lost in her sweet memories with Neil, her expression full of girlish charm. “You always said

get another one,”

was a white Tibetan mastiff. Where is it now?”

and then

into a smile, “He heard it from his grandma. He wants a dog, and his grandma told him about the white dog you

living with my parents. I wondered if she