Chapter 233
A moment later. Aria came to her senses, her voice dry. “It’s been too long since I cooked, I’m out of practice.”
“It’s not out of practice.”
He answered bluntly, “Just don’t want to.”
Arfa looked at him in confusion. After six years of being together, she had never seen him so gloomy and dejected.
At least in front of her, there was no happened.
She didn’t know exactly how drunk he is tonight, but he’s definitely not so intoxicated that he’s lost his awareness.
Actually, he was very sober.
Even more sober than before.
She clenched her hands and looked away, “Okay, I’ll cook sobering soup for you, but you have to promise me not to interfere in Charlie’s affairs from
now on.”
Kane gazed at her, “Is that all you ask for?”
“I want you to say and do it.”
Seeing her take out her phone to record, the man rested his elbow on the table, his pupils carrying a hint of a mysterious smile, “Okay.”
Aria walked towards the kitchen.
The sobering soup had been made so many times before that she could easily find the cabinet where the ingredients were placed.
Kane looked at the figure in the kitchen, lost in thought.
The phone screen lit up, Seraphina sent a message, he glanced at it, did not reply, and turned off the phone screen.
Aria cooked the sobering soup, brought it to the table, took off her apron, “I will sleep in the guestroom tonight, and give the master bedroom to you.”
“Wait a moment.”
She hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at him.
Kane looked at her and said gently, “Come back to the pack house with me tomorrow. Get some rest early.”
She pursed her lips and said, “Got it.”
Kane didn’t say anything more, and she went back to her room on her own.
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