JAYDEN'S POV ✨
The morning sun filtered through the windows, casting a warm glow over the penthouse. I had taken it upon myself to prepare breakfast for everyone, setting up the table with an array of dishes. Just as I was placing the last plate on the table, I heard footsteps approaching, and I turned to find Mrs. Henderson walking in with a smile on her face.
"Good morning, Mrs. Henderson," I greeted her with a smile of my own.
"Good morning, dear," she replied, her eyes twinkling. "I must say, you've really outdone yourself here. This spread looks absolutely delightful."
I chuckled, a hint of bashfulness in my tone. "I'm glad you think so. I just wanted to help out."
She gave a gentle laugh, shaking her head. "Well, you've certainly done that. But, you know, you needn't trouble yourself like this. It's my responsibility to take care of the household chores and breakfast."
