Later that day…
Abigail decided to cook the dishes she had prepared for their wedding anniversary. The dinner plan for that day had not worked. So, she planned it all over again.
After all, he had brought flowers for her.
She had been working in the kitchen since sundown. She noticed him coming home and going upstairs to his bedroom.
He didn't spare a glance at her, and she didn't mind.
He had brought her such joy.
Abigail smiled and focused on her cooking.
Christopher came out after some time and headed toward his study. The sweet aroma of the grilled chicken whisked into his nostrils, and he paused for a moment to inhale it.
He looked down into the kitchen and noticed her busy cooking. As he walked into the study, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.
The chicken was properly grilled. The potato wedges were baked. The salad and corn casserole were also ready.
