Amelia couldn't help but laugh with exasperation, "Mr. Cooper really doesn't consider himself an outsider."
Has he never had a banana in his many lifetimes?
Isn't he afraid it might be poisoned?
Molly Moore watched the man pick up the fruit she had bought, her heart fluttering with joy, her cheeks flushing as if what he held in his hand wasn't a banana, but her very heart.
Had she known he skipped breakfast, she would have bought some pastries as well.
But the next second, she saw the man hand the peeled banana to Amelia Foster, his voice gentle as he said, "Eat this first, otherwise drinking coffee on an empty stomach will hurt."
Amelia looked at him expressionlessly, "I like bananas."
"..." He clearly remembered she used to be fond of them.
When did her taste change?
"Then what do you want to eat? I'll have Nathan Taylor buy something and bring it over."
