Chapter 61

<Shielyn>

Since we got home, he hasn’t left me behind.

“Good evening Ma’am,” a man I saw cooking in the kitchen greeted me.

I wiped the remaining tears from my cheeks.

Ken was still fast asleep, and I was lucky to get out of his arms. He didn’t even wake up from my crying and waking him up.

“By the way, I am your chef. You just saw me now, hehe,” he said shyly.

How many people do I have?

I looked at what he was cooking and the delicious smell.

“What are you cooking?” I asked him and looked.

“Steak Ma’am,” he answered me.

“I’ve cooked something; maybe you’re hungry. I’m about to finish that and go home,” our chef said, even though I didn’t ask.

“Wait, I’ll get you a plate,” he added.

“I just saw you in this house, ma’am,” he began.

Me too, I just saw him.

“Are you the one who cooks the meals here at home? Why don’t I find you cooking?” I was curious and tasted what he cooked. I took a lot because I was starving.