“I need to get used to it,” Emmeline said as she pouted.
“Then I need to reward you. Say, what do you want? I’ll get it for you.” Abel kissed her lips.
“I want…”
Emmeline’s bright eyes blinked a few times before she said, “Once my body is recovered, I want you!”
Abel froze for a moment, feeling excited in his heart. However, he soon calmed down and said, “That’ll be easy to achieve, but not with your current situation, so say something else you want.”
“I only want you. Nothing else!” Emmeline leaned on his back and said cutely.
“Why don’t we do it now?” Abel knew she was teasing him deliberately, but he immediately took off his apron. “This is easy, so I’ll satisfy you!”
“No! I’m just kidding!” Emmeline ran away while laughing.
“I knew you were just acting cute!” Abel pinched her little nose and continued, “It doesn’t count if you say you want me. I’m yours either way, so say something else. Otherwise, won’t you be wasting your chance?”
“Then I’ll say it when I think of something. Take it as you owe me something!” Emmeline said mischievously.
“Alright, I’ll take note! Go to the dining room and wait for me to finish cooking. Then, we can eat together.” Abel kissed her lips lightly.
“I don’t want to. I want to accompany you here!” Emmeline leaned on his back again.
“I need to get used to it,” Emmeline said as she pouted.
Abel held the spoon to stir the oatmeal with one hand while he used his other hand to pat her hand. “Who was the one who made fun of me for being cheesy last night? There’s someone who’s cheesier than me here.”
“What can I do? I can’t ever get tired of you, Hubby!” Emmeline pouted and said.
“Then you can continue being cheesy for our whole life. I won’t get tired of it,” Abel replied.
Their breakfast was ready. Then, Emmeline called Sam and Luca, who were in the cafe on the first floor.
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