"Oh, yeah. Should we hire someone?" he asked thoughtfully.
"Not at all. I'll take care of it. I love to cook so I'll ask Stephen to get us all the produce."
"You'll be my nutritionist from now on?" he teased.
"I need to cook for my videos, so I'd do it anyway." She poked her tongue out.
"You shouldn't cook on vacation." He grumbled.
"I'm not on vacation. I'm accompanying you and working while I am at it," she reminded him. "If it does you any good, we'll eat out sometimes. I saw the pictures of the fancy kitchen, so I can't wait to get my hands on it."
"We'll be living together... finally." He breathed in relief.
