Vernon returned home around seven in the evening. The moment he unlocked the penthouse door, he could smell a sweet scent from the kitchen.
He kicked his shoes and dropped his briefcase. He rushed to the kitchen because he couldn't wait to hug his beloved woman from behind and kiss his cute daughter. It was a great reward after a long day at work or facing that bastard Vincent.
He saw Chloe was busy setting up food on the dining table. She was wearing her pink apron as always, and her hair was tied in a ponytail.
Vernon's face brightened instantly. He pounced on her and hugged her from behind suddenly, which shocked Chloe, "Ah—Eh?!"
Vernon wrapped his arms around Chloe's waist to stop her from struggling too much, "I'm home, my love," he said before kissing her cheek from behind.
Chloe stopped struggling after knowing it was Vernon, but she said nothing, which was weird.