Chapter 392 It Belongs to a Client
He would have needed to prepare a few simple dishes or some fried eggs. After punching the code on
the keypad to open the door, Eugene entered and made his way straight to the kitchen as usual.
However, today, he noticed a familiar figure in the kitchen and looked pleasantly surprised. Is this
woman preparing breakfast?
He increased his pace to walk toward the kitchen. It was most probably due to the humming of the
cooker hood that she did not realize him walking toward her.
When Eugene took a good look of Olivia, he was about to burst in laughter for the weirdest reason
because she was in full gear—she had her glasses and her mask on while wearing a pair of gloves on
top of being equipped with an apron as well. She held a spatula while flipping the fried egg in the pan
tentatively. The most observant element was that she seemed to have invested her energy because
the fried egg was in a heart shape that was held in place by a curved sliced sausage.
The longer he stared at her, the more he wanted to laugh. She doesn’t even know how to cook, but
she’s trying out the tricky stuff. She is the typical kind of student, who is eager to run before they can
even walk.
From the corner of Eugene’s eyes, he noticed that there were a handful of sausages on the cutting
board, which had been sliced through. It seemed that Olivia had dedicated a lot of work to achieve
three heart-shaped fried eggs.
Furthermore, it seemed as if she had crushed an egg because there were remnants of the egg’s
amniotic fluid on the board. Naturally, he turned to steal a glance at the trash can, and true enough,
there were some broken eggshells in there.
Just then, the fried egg sizzled and sent some oil in Olivia’s direction, shocking her until she took a few
steps backward. She stared fixedly at the fried eggs and looked like she was ready to fight someone.
Finally, Eugene burst out in laughter and frightened her. She turned abruptly to face him. “Y-Y-You
scared me! When did you come in?”
He chuckled while leaning against the doorframe. “I just arrived. Why are you cooking?”？”
She answered innocently, “I can’t always be eating breakfast that you’ve prepared for me, can I? Look,
don’t you think my heart-shaped fried eggs look good?”
Although the fried eggs in the pan were slightly burned, she looked gleeful while pointing at it.
He nodded. “It’s not bad at all.”
Her clothing could have been an overkill and the kitchen was clearly in a mess, but it was undeniable
that he was moved by her sincerity.
Eugene entered the kitchen while trying to take the spatula from her. “Hand it to me.”
Olivia objected hastily, “No, no need. I’m done now. You should wake North up for breakfast.”
He cackled while gently holding her head. Then, he kissed the exposed part of her forehead while
quickly acknowledging her. “Sure, but you should be careful. Avoid being splattered by the oil.”
She replied, “Okay, I’m done.”
Eugene turned to make his way to North’s bedroom. Upon entering the bedroom, the first thing he saw
was the child in bed. North was curled up with his pouted lips underneath the quilt. His breathing was
steady, apparent that he was still asleep.
While glancing around the room, Eugene caught sight of a suit hanging in the wardrobe.
He was astounded when he saw that.
In all honesty, he was already bewildered because he just couldn’t locate his lost suit from a few days
ago.
However, the suit showed up out of nowhere the next day.
Hence, he disregarded the matter because he thought that his eyes could have been playing tricks on
him.
Nevertheless, he was now almost sure that a ‘thief’ was involved. Furthermore, it was most probably
the same one who stole his heart.
Eugene moved forward to caress the suit while checking its style. If my guess is correct, the little
woman must have prepared this suit for me.
He continued to stroke the suit as his lips subconsciously curled into a faint smile. Just when he smiled
like a fool, Olivia’s voice hissed from the door. “Don’t touch that!”
“What? Whose is this?” He was shocked. Isn’t this for me?
Olivia answered without letting anything away. “It belongs to a client and it’s an urgent one. I’m afraid
that I might not be able to complete some details, so I brought it home.”
Eugene felt as if someone threw a bucket of cold water at him. His once racing heart immediately
calmed down. It turns out that this belongs to a client.
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