Chapter 42: Chapter Forty-Two: The Scent of Home
"Are these all simple dishes? You might not be used to them, right?" Anastasia Hansom noticed that Eugene Harper had been silent for a while and thought he was reluctant, so she tried to ease the tension herself.
"No, I'm just worried about causing you trouble," Eugene Harper hurriedly said as he walked into the apartment.
"Feel free, I'll go to the kitchen first." After saying this, Anastasia Hansom felt a bit strange. This house wasn't hers; she was just a guest, yet she was acting like the owner.
Eugene Harper sat on the sofa, feeling the warmth of the home. The addition of a few children's toys, the laughter, and the rising smoke from the kitchen made his lips curve into a smile. When the butler called, Eugene Harper chose to reject
