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.

seemed to be doing fine as Karina’s assistant, handling tasks like washing the vegetables.

to me, not moving unless Karina called him over.

that in so soon?” Karina

looked surprised, “Wasn’t it time to put

the kitchen,” Karina sounded both frustrated and fond. “I remember the first time you

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

my hand,

little, but it was bearable. I nodded,

overheard and teased, “Russel, are you feeling heartbroken? Seeing your wife’s hand injured, wish the wound was

and my relationship, presumably to remind Neil of his current status.

on my hand slightly, “Yes, it hurts. I

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

regard for the environment. It’s probably some discarded trash. It’s normal for ropes to knot up

looked at

any extra emotion. It was as if his panic when he

some unique feelings for me, but it didn’t matter.

crab sticks,” Karina was lost in her sweet memories with Neil, her expression full of

always get another

to have a dog. I heard it was a white

he know?” 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 used to have. He remembered it and told me.”

my parents. I wondered if she still