The handsome man who had come to pick Nadia up last time was already out of the car. He opened the passenger door for her and took her bag from her hand.
Becky couldn't help but fume inwardly.
"That man is just a useless freeloader who depends on women. He doesn't seem capable at all."
But her jealousy kept her from looking away.
She moved a little closer, catching snippets of their conversation.
The man smiled warmly and asked Nadia, "Would you like to eat out today, or should I cook for you?"
Nadia thought for a moment and replied, "We went out yesterday. I'd rather have something you cook today."
"Alright." He affectionately patted her head. "I'll go get the groceries now. What would you like to eat?"
As they chatted and interacted, the man carefully buckled Nadia's seatbelt bef
