She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 918:

As someone who had just weathered a devastating blow and languished in misery, food should hold no appeal for him. He remained committed to his carefully orchestrated performance.

While Lawrence immersed himself in his theatrical charade, tranquility enveloped Freya’s world.

Upon arriving home, she discovered Ellis had already prepared a feast and awaited her presence at the dinner table.

Though Freya had never been particular about cuisine, tonight’s spread dazzled with vivid hues, intoxicating fragrances, and sublime tastes.

“Why did you prepare such abundance?” she inquired naturally, her gaze drifting toward Ellis, who continued bustling about the kitchen.

“To commemorate,” Ellis replied simply.

“Commemorate what?”

Had some significant occasion slipped her mind? Freya searched her memory but couldn’t unearth anything noteworthy about this day.

his task and approached her with measured steps, gradually diminishing the

features. What mysterious purpose drove his

I remind you what significance today holds?” Ellis questioned, his voice serene yet deliberate

his had already transpired, while hers remained distant on

that rivaled an infant’s delicate skin. “Today marks the first day of our new

yourself in stories on

Freya. Did such

the afternoon.” Ellis articulated, as though imparting crucial wisdom. “Preserve this date

emitted a gentle cough, concealing her embarrassment behind

he would dismiss

her gaze with unwavering intensity, his voice deepening with

confirmed. Her remarkable

expression into a subtle smile. He refrained from further teasing. “Cleanse your hands before dinner, and inform Kristian

well.” Freya acquiesced