Amelia paused for a few seconds before speaking, "I just wanted to make sure if Simon will be attending the reunion."
On the other side, Simon's tone instantly lost what little enthusiasm it had.
"I'll be back tonight. Olivia, make dinner and wait for me at home."
"Alright."
Simon added, "Anything else?"
"No, that's all."
"Okay."
With that, he ended the call.
Amelia put the phone down and walked over to the kitchen to take a look.
The fridge was empty.
Simon was picky about food, always insisting on only the freshest ingredients.
Since Amelia hadn't been feeling well lately, he'd been ordering meals from the hotel instead.
She quickly tidied up a bit and headed out to the market for groceries.
After all, she needed his help this time.
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