Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea) novel Chapter 97

A door, separated by the two of us. He's inside while I'm outside.

I didn't want to go in because I didn't know how to explain my whereabouts today. It wasn't because I didn't want to tell Harrison, but because I didn't want to face him.

If one felt comfortable in a warm house for a long time, they would inevitably worry about the wind and rain outside and the damage brought by the wind and rain.

After hesitating for a long time, I finally made up my mind and walked inside.

As soon as I entered, I smelled a fragrance. It was Harrison who was cooking. Recently, he had been cooking. I was responsible for eating.

If it weren't for what Sienna told me today, I really wanted to live like this, and then simply lived with Harrison. I wouldn't think about who he was. I didn't care about money or money. I just wanted to be with him.

"He's back."

I froze as soon as I entered the restaurant. Then I looked up and smiled at him. "When did you come back?"

He sat at the dining table and looked at me quietly. There was no extra expression on his face. There were three dishes and one soup in front of him, which were still steaming. He should have just finished cooking.

Dressed in home clothes, he was really a good man at home. Thinking about it, I was also very lucky to meet such a man after the divorce. He was a rich man that I had never thought of, just like the hero in the idol drama.

"I've been back for a while. Hurry up and wash your hands and come over for dinner," he said.

I nodded and went to wash my hands.

Sitting at the dining table, I picked up my chopsticks and took a bite of the food and slowly tasted it. "In the past, I never thought that you could cook. I remember the first time I saw the food you sat on, I was shocked."

"Shouldn't I cook?" he asked with a smile.

I shook my head. "That's not the case. But you've always given me the feeling that you're not part of the mortal world. It's even more unlikely that something like cooking will happen to you. And yet, it does happen to you."

"There are incredible things happening in the world every day. This is nothing," he replied.

There was always a faint smile on Harrison's face.

He did not ask me where I was going, nor did he care what I did when I went out. Did he not mind where I went, or did he want to know?

I don't know these answers, nor do I have the courage to ask.

He remembered that Sienna had said the last sentence to him before he left, saying that he overestimated the IQ of men in love. He also wanted to give this sentence to himself. In front of Harrison, I basically had no principle and IQ. I always lost unconsciously.

In fact, it was not bad. When Abbie sent him to the hospital, Harrison took care of me. Did she not expect this result? So would she regret it now? Would she really want to see her in the hospital now? Would Harrison take care of her then?

"I'm a fool. Abbie is also a fool. If she pretended to be pushed down by me, the result might be the same." Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at Harrison. "If I was really framed, would Harrison believe me or Abbie at that time?"

"It doesn't taste good?" He stopped eating and looked at me.

I was slightly stunned and smiled. "No, the food you cooked is very delicious. I feel that I've eaten a lot of your food recently."

He looked at me and said with a frown, "If you were fat, there would probably be no thin man in this world."

This sentence is true. I can't be considered a fat man who is less than 90 pounds.