Hans stood there, puzzled.

He had no idea what had just happened downstairs.

Freya was sitting on the couch, tucking away the ointment she had been applying.

In no time, Neil had returned from his grocery run.

As Neil walked in with two heavy bags, Freya said, "Just leave the stuff in the kitchen, I'll start cooking now."

"Are you sure you can handle the knife with your hand like that?"

Neil spoke up, "From a doctor's perspective, I'd really suggest you get someone else to chop the veggies. What if your hand slips and you cut yourself?" Freya hadn't considered this before Neil mentioned it, and suddenly realized she indeed needed someone to help her chop the vegetables.

So, naturally, her gaze fell on Neil.

are pretty trash compared to Preston's. I'll get him to come

Neil quickly made his way upstairs, eager to avoid kitchen

knocked on Preston's door. After knocking for what felt like an eternity without a response, he just called out, "Preston, get down here!

saying that, Neil didn't forget to whisper at the door, "This is your chance to shine! I've

seeing Neil hovering at the door, and asked, "Dr. Anderson, what are you up

to get your boss to

a perfect opportunity for him to showcase his charm to Freya. Her hand is injured, and she can't hold a knife properly. Preston's knife skills are exceptional, so he's the perfect man

interrupted him. The sound of

almost instantly opened his door

what might have happened

They all hurried down.

bending over to pick up

the group rushing down, still bent over, she said, "I just didn't

fell. Neil was speechless, having thought

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