Candace clapped, trying to take the box from Fritzi. She didn’t even want to have any snacks.

Alfred was holding two big paper bags filled with barbecue ingredients, “I’m putting them in the kitchen now. Is that okay?”

Cristelle nodded and then frowned a bit, “I thought Linford had a lot of work to do. He didn’t bring you with him?”

Alfred smiled, “Nope. Boss sent me back to take care of you and the babies.”

Linford had left quite early this morning. And he didn’t even bring Alfred with him. What business did he go to deal with without Alfred?

“Geez, Cristelle. Stop worrying about everything. Let your man...