Chapter 721:

Steam curled up from the stovetop, carrying the warmth of milk and the rich aroma of frying oil into the air.

Chris’ determined look found its way into her thoughtful eyes.

Suddenly, the idea crossed her mind—maybe mornings like these could make life sweeter.

Her daydream was cut short when Chris, in the middle of cooking, suddenly went still. A deep crease formed between his brows as he pressed a palm to his forehead.

Concern flashed in Maia’s eyes. She left her seat and hurried to his side, reaching out to steady him.

“Is your headache back again?”

Midway through her question, Chris suddenly turned and, with little warning, pressed a light kiss to her cheek.

He shifted the mood with an easy tone.

“Breakfast is done.”

Chris didn’t wait for her to respond.

she

well, or was that

a guess,” Chris replied, keeping his back to her and sounding far

truth, he only wanted to

eyes,

the plan. You’re still

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the creamy milk linger on her tongue. The taste was full and mellow. With each bite of

Chris cooked, he seemed

left Maia’s lips. Instead, she kept her eyes on her plate and focused on her

Chris’ grip had

been hurting,

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