Cindy decided to fix Nicholas a meal to thank him. She got into preparing for it immediately.
It took her a lot of effort to carry back all the groceries she brought. Covered in swear, she put down the things and sat on the ground, gasping for breath.
"That was exhausting. I didn't think that I would have to walk so far when it seemed so close. But everything is worth it for Nicholas." Cindy was tired but satisfied.
After sitting for a while, Cindy felt rejuvenated.
"Chef, I'll fix today's dinner. You can have the day off." Cindy carried the bags of groceries into the kitchen.
"Mrs. Holland, let me do it. I don't want you to get hurt." The chef was doubtful as she looked at Cindy. Could a young girl as her age really cook?
"Don't worry. I can do it. You can ask Mr. Valentine if you h
