She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 333:

“It’s delicious,” Freya responded with a contented smile, her senses delighting in the rich yet delicate flavor. “It’s well-seasoned and fragrant.”

Ethel beamed, her face lighting up with pure joy.

In that instant, Hugh appeared from the kitchen, holding a bowl of soup, still wearing his apron. His face brightened when he saw Freya and, with eager steps, he made his way toward her, proudly holding the bowl aloft.

“Mina, you’re back,” he said warmly, his smile wide and filled with relief.

“Yes,” Freya replied, her face softening at the sight of him.

Hugh glanced at the table. “Let’s eat.”

“Alright,” Freya responded, settling into her seat.

Ethel joined her, taking her place at the table, but Hugh remained standing. There was a gleam in his eyes, a quiet joy in simply seeing Freya at the table with him.

stillness and asked, “Isn’t it

Hugh blinked in

that he realized how hot the soup was, its steam rising in

burst into laughter, teasing him. “Dad, you’re

with a crimson hue, his embarrassment

with a gentle smile, took the ladle and served Hugh a bowl of soup, handing

in his chest. His eyes shimmered with

won’t make the soup taste better,” Ethel teased, her words light-hearted

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chuckled, wiping away the tear, his eyes still red but

began sipping the soup, savoring the warmth that filled him with comfort. He

finally willing to share a meal with him

was a strange sensation, one she couldn’t

a

softly, his voice thick