"Mom, what should I cook for Aldrin? I'm nervous he might not like it," Vionne hesitated, unsure if the breakfast she was preparing would suit Aldrin's taste. She had never cooked breakfast for him before.
Both Vionne and Aldrin had gotten used to having breakfast ready when they woke up.
"Anything will do. I'll be busy today, I have a lot to buy so you take care of your husband from now on, okay? Do it well. Sometimes, even if our spouses love us dearly, if men aren't satisfied, especially if they're the ones bringing in the money, they might still leave," Selina warned her daughter.
Her mother left her. Vionne was in front of the sink still thinking about what to cook. She opened the fridge and found a tray of eggs, a pack of bacon, and sausages.
"Here we go again. Won't my husband
