"Don't mind Gabriel, the food was wonderful," Jackson told her as she was did their dishes while he watched her, leaning against the refrigerator.
"Well, thank you once again for telling me not to take whatever your boss says to heart. However, he does have a point and I'm sure he has tasted better food from all over the world considering he's wealthy," Zoe shrugged.
"You're right, he has had different cuisines but your food tasted like home, so don't sell yourself short." He said.
"Fine, if you say so." She took off the washing gloves, done with the dishes.
Zoe made sure that the surrounding was clean before leaving. She hated a dirty environment and now that she has been put in charge of the kitchen, it has to be in a good condition.
"I guess you would be going to bed now?"
