Heaven didn't have the heart to argue because he looked so happy to help out. She let it slide, letting him assist her without thinking of the poor head chef.
What did he say this morning? That if she kept taking over the kitchen, the chef might lose his job. But here he was, stealing the head chef's job in assisting her.
Not a big deal, was what she told herself.
This was not worth her energy because she had a lot of things to do ahead of her. First, she had to make a decent meal for her husband and son.
Heaven took a spoon, scooped a small portion from the pot, and tasted it. She licked her lips, rocking her head in satisfaction.
"Do you want to have a taste?" she asked, facing Dominic squarely.
Dominic was just idling near her. His hands on the counter placed on either side of him while his back was propped against the counter.
"Hmm?" he tilted his head to the side, glancing at the spoon in her hand. "Sure."
