A Warrior's Second Chance (Faye and Alexander) novel Chapter 518

Chapter 518

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Chapter 518

FAYE

As soon as I got into the room, I scrolled through my contacts and tapped Irene’s name.

The phone rang several times, but she didn’t answer.

When the call disconnected, I lowered my phone and shrugged.

“She must be busy,” I murmured to myself.

It wasn’t a big deal. I could always call her again later.

Since I was probably going to head out to buy a few things anyway, I decided I might as well change into something more comfortable first.

I walked into the closet, looked through my clothes for a moment, and picked out a simple outfit. A few minutes later, I stepped back into the bedroom after changing, brushing a few loose strands of hair behind

my ear.

Just then, my phone started ringing.

I smiled when I saw Irene’s name on the screen and answered immediately.

“Hello.”

“I’m so sorry I missed your call,” Irene said. “I was in the shower, and I only saw your missed call after I

came back to the room.”

“It’s alright,” I replied. “I figured you were probably busy.”

“I’m glad you didn’t think I was ignoring you,” Irene said with a small laugh. “How have you been? How are things at Blood Crescent?”

“We’re doing fine,” I replied. “Everything is alright over here.”

“I’m happy to hear that,” Irene said. “And how are you doing personally?”

“I’m doing well too,” I answered.

“That’s good,” Irene said warmly. “So, what did you need? You don’t usually call me at this time of day

unless there’s a reason.”

I smiled.

“You’re right,” I admitted. “I actually wanted to ask you something.”

“Go ahead,” Irene said attentively.

“I was wondering if you could tell me something Alexander likes to eat,” I said. “I wanted to prepare

something special for him.”

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There was a brief silence before Irene let out a delighted little laugh.

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“Faye, that is so sweet,” she said. “Now you’re going to have to tell me what that stiff brother of mine did to

deserve such a romantis-gesture.”

I couldn’t help laughing.

“I’ll make sure I tell Alexander you called him stiff,” I replied.

Irene laughed.

“Please do,” she said. “I stand by every word.”

I shook my head, still smiling.

“So,” I said, “are you going to help me or not?”

“I am,” Irene replied. “Although I don’t think my answer is going to be very helpful.”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“You already know Alexander isn’t much of a food person,” Irene said. “He’s been like that for as long as I

can remember.”

“I know,” I admitted.

“He doesn’t really have a favorite meal,” Irene continued. “At least, not one that he’s ever cared enough to

mention. Honestly, you can make anything you want.”

“Anything?” I asked.

“Yes,” Irene replied confidently. “Alexander isn’t going to care what you cook. He’s going to care that you

made it.”

I stayed quiet, listening.

“I’m serious, Faye,” Irene continued. “That brother of mine is so into you that you could make him a cup of coffee, and he would cherish every second you spent making it simply because it came from you.”

I smiled to myself.

“I suppose you’re right,” I said.

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“I know I am,” Irene replied. “So don’t stress yourself trying to find the perfect meal. Just cook something that you genuinely want to make for him.”

“I can do that,” I said with a nod.

There was a brief pause before Irene spoke again.

“You know, I think I’m going to start charging consultation fees.”

I frowned in confusion.

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Consultation fees?” I repeated.

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