"Breakfast is done!" Dylan said as he came out of the kitchen with the last dish which he placed in front of G emwho was already sitting.

They're using the center table this time, not the dinning.

"Hmmn! Smells nice already!" She inhaled the aroma, and he smiled as he sat beside her.

"You must be super happy" he said.

"Why?" She faced him.

"You have an husband who knows how to cook" he said.

"Get over yourself" she replied, and they laughed before picking their cutleries.

They began eating, and her eyes widened when she had the first taste.

"Tasty! You get better everyday" she gave him thumbs up,...