Jayme was very grateful for the food that successfully slid into his stomach. The delicious food that Zanara had made with all her heart.
At least that's how it was for Jayme, as the woman willingly struggled in the kitchen after Jayme said he hadn't had any food since morning. However, of course, that was all Zanara did, as Jayme was sitting on the living room sofa by herself.
Didn't he want a portion of dinner? Maybe it would be better if he returned to his apartment and let Zanara rest.
The man then left after scribbling his thanks on a note and sticking it behind the door.
Tomorrow, it might be a good idea for him to take some time off and go on a solo vacation, channel his passion for photography, or travel alone.
However, his thoughts then turned to Marion. Didn't that girl alwa
