Chapter 422

He was aware of his past transgressions, showing he had a modicum of a consci

I didn’t want to dwell on that. I just set a timeline. “I want Ariana’s information within three

“Tomorrow,” Neil replied quicker than I anticipated.

“Okay.” I nodded. “Let’s go in. You can just send it to my phone when you have it ”

“Sure, I will contact you directly if I think of any conditions. Don’t ignore my calls or pretend you

“Hmm, “I responded before walking in.

Mitch was currently in the kitchen preparing the food. After marrying Stella, he had

today’s lunch were his handiwork.

see them.” Neil’s tone was tinged with distrust.

a; “ansformed into a model husband and father, boasting impressive culinary skills. All the dishes for

Ariana, who had somehow ended up in the kitchen helping, brought out a plate of steamed fish.

She turned to Mitch and said, “Mr. Mitch, this would be even better with chopped spring onions. Plus, it would look prettier.”

“I know, but we’re running out of time, so I didn’t prepare them. We’ll have to make do,” Mitch replied nonchalantly.

“Why didn’t you call me? I’m actually pretty good in the kitchen. Let me do it.” Ariana moved to get the onions, deftly pulling her hair back and reaching for another apron.

The matching aprons obviously belonged to a couple.

Stella might not have been a cook, but she was a helpful sous chef.

I immediately went over and snatched the apron from Ariana’s hand. “I’ll do it. Yo,,.

“But, aren’t you a guest too?” Ariana was confused.

our guest. Just sit down.”

close with Mitch. I’m not

“Yes, Ariana, let her do it. You can just sit down.”

nodded and cast a meaningful glance at me before moving to sit at

were mediocre, and chopping onions required precision. After a few attempts, I felt a slight pain

“Ouch!”

cried out.

cut yourself? I’ll get you a band-aid. Just

hand; the cut was deep, the blood

you be so careless?” Neil looked at

a big deal. Just need a

with a band-aid, ready to cleanse my wound

his hand as if to take over,

is pretty deep. You should get it checked out at a clinic.”

my injured finger, blood still dripping from it, blurring

was incredibly

I’ll drive you to the nearest clinic. Where are your kids?” Mitch

probably keep an eye

Mitch began to untie his

“You stay here. I’ll take

aback. “You’ll take her?”

a problem?” Neil shot

problem at all. I still have to attend to our guests.

however, was not too keen on going with

“Isn’t the clinic nearby?

walk or a ten-minute drive.

familiar with the

grabbed the car keys.

it looked serious. If I delayed any further and Serena, Brandon woke up, I’d have

to trouble Stella, or ask Ariana and another

further and followed

the car, Neil didn’t say much. He just

up in front

I was puzzled.

forty-minute walk, ten-minute drive

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