"I just got out of the hospital. Yes, I am aware. I know. Fine. This seriously can't wait? I understand. Yes, I can walk." Christian's voice sounded angry and frustrated.
Madeleine shook her head as she continued to work on their breakfast. She then focused on the glass that had broken on the ground. From the looks of it, it appeared to be a mixing bowl. She set the plates of food onto the dining room table with silverware and two napkins.
She walked back over and picked up the bigger glass pieces, disposing them into the trash can that she found under the sink. She then looked for a broom to sweep up the rest as Christian rolled back into the kitchen.
He watched her sweep up the glass and throw it into the trash can. "Thank you for doing that. You didn't have to."
"It's fine. I do
