Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chatper 422

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.”

Mitch. I’m not a guest. I’ll handle

let her do it. You can

at me before moving to sit at the dining table.

be told, my cooking skills were mediocre, and chopping onions required precision. After a few

“Ouch!”

cried out.

“Did you cut yourself? I’ll get you a band-aid. Just leave the onions; I’ll handle them.”

over. He saw my injured hand; the cut

so careless?”

Just

band-aid, ready to cleanse my

to take

wound, Mitch frowned. “This is pretty deep. You should

my injured finger, blood still dripping from it,

was incredibly

gets infected? I’ll drive you to the nearest clinic. Where are

probably keep an eye on

Mitch began to untie his

Neil interjected, “You stay here. I’ll take her.”

looked taken aback.

problem?” Neil

attend to our guests. Just hurry back!” It seemed Mitch understood Neil’s

not too keen

clinic

his composure. “It’s quite far. A forty-minute walk or a ten-minute drive.

familiar

had already grabbed the car keys. “Let’s

further and Serena, Brandon woke up, I’d have a

be right to trouble Stella, or ask Ariana and

didn’t resist any further and followed

say

minutes later, we pulled up in front

I was puzzled.

walk, ten-minute drive Mitch was talking

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