Chapter 783
Three dishes and a soup were presented, albeit unseasoned.
The soup was an attempt at instant noodles, slightly charred and evidently lacking in water during its preparation
Ariana was overcome with amusement.
Indeed, Theodore was a man accustomed to being waited upon, irrespective of his location.
“They seem appetizing,” Ariana mustered the courage to express.
Although Theodore maintained a poker face, Ariana couldn’t miss the spark of delight that lit up his eyes.
Exhaling deeply, she took a seat and leisurely enjoyed her dinner.
Post-meal, Ariana lounged in the Living room, savoring her juice and observing Theodore tackle the dishes.
A tender smile graced her Lips.
In the kitchen, Theodore was a picture of composed concentration, yet his frantic movements and unconcealed furrowed brows betrayed his anxiety.
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His rare ventures into the kitchen left him unfamiliar with the chore of dishwashing, adding to his unease.
In his haste to finish the task, he resolved to ask Horace to acquire a dishwasher the following day.
Noticing that Theodore had wrapped up, Ariana glanced at the clock, debating whether she should ask him to go back to his own apartment.
Before she could voice her thoughts, Theodore took a seat beside her, announcing, “The main power switch in my place is malfunctioning.
It needs to be fixed.
”
“Is that so?” Ariana regarded him skeptically.
Theodore met her questioning gaze with a slight nod.
“Mmm,” Ariana murmured her acceptance.
Despite her lingering doubts, she refrained from probing further.
After all, he frequently came up with varied reasons to spend the night here.
She had grown accustomed to it.
Moreover, their long separation made her reluctant to bid him goodbye.
She yearned for his company a little longer.
Without any further words, Ariana let him stay and proceeded to take a shower.
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On emerging from the bathroom, she found Theodore reclined on the bed, engrossed in a book, entirely at ease.
This sight didn’t faze Ariana.
They had shared the same bed countless times, after all.
She towel-dried her hair, slipped into bed, and nestled up to Theodore.
Instantly setting his book aside, Theodore drew her closer into his embrace, softly inquiring, “What was it you wanted to discuss before dinner?”
Ariana hesitated.
Theodore’s stance remained inscrutable.
After a pause, she revealed,
“Did you hear about Sarah and Aziel?””