The next morning, Ava pushed open the bedroom door, and saw that the hot breakfast had been set on the table. Allen stood smiling at the door waiting for her.

Ava still had no good face, but was also really hungry. Sitting at the table with a bulging face, she picked up an oat bar and bit it very hard. It was like biting Allen. Ava shivered. 

"By the way wife, today is the day of manager Mr. Alberts' banquet, have you forgotten it?" 

Asked Allen carefully.

"I remembered it! What, you don't want me to go?" Ava asked without raising her head.

"That... No, I'm afraid you'll forget." Allen...