Lucas watched as the head of security himself came to do the procedure and the two of them left to go back to the penthouse. As they entered the penthouse, Jen removed the heels she was wearing while feeling relief from all the stress she had given her feet. Lucas looked at her curiously as she released a comfortable sigh as she walked barefooted on the marked floors.
She went to the kitchen to wash all the dishes they had used when they had lunch and also to fix something light for dinner. Lucas took off his jacket and put it on the living room sofa together with his briefcase. He then headed to the kitchen to see if he could help with anything.
"Do you need help with anything?" Lucas asked as he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt exposing his toned forearms.
"Yes actually, help with the dishes as I get started on dinner," Jen said as she left the sink area and went to the fridge.