James was watching them. Women can be very sensitive, they can come up with tricky things that can make everything go wrong.
In this state of urgency, James had to decide which one he was more likely to deal with.
"Both are good." James resumed eating.
Mia folded her arms and looked at James more sharply. "James, you can't say it's the same. Choose one!"
James looked at Mia. Freya was also currently waiting to see what answer James would give.
In those tense seconds, James finally answered, "Freya your cooking is better."
"Yey!" Freya was delighted. Now Mia saw for herself that even James had chosen her.
Mia couldn't believe it. Now she could only silently harbor her disappointment, seeing her husband defending his assistant.
James knew Mia's disappointment. For now he would leave
