Jane's POV
"Sorry, Baby. I got carried away with the food. You were chilling last time, weren't you?" he said with a smile. I laughed.
"Come on. Let's eat first. My stomach is growling, and the coffee might get cold." I replied, and we immediately left the room. As walked into the mini-kitchen I saw the joy in Robert's eyes as he looked at the spread on the table.
"I just cooked what I could find in here," I said, laughing.
"No worries, Baby. It still looks delicious, especially since you're the one who prepared it," he said, his voice laced with affection.
"You said it. Besides, I miss eating this kind of food. At the mansion, the food is always so fancy. I haven't had instant food in ages," I said, taking a bite of the food.
Robert followed. We enjoyed a leisurely breakfast, oblivi
