Due to Irving's need for recovery, he had not stepped outside his home for an entire week. During this time, Wendy had been taking care of him, which significantly changed Irving's impression of her. Previously, he had viewed Wendy merely as a skilled assassin. However, after witnessing the effort she put into caring for him, he couldn't deny that she had changed considerably.
"You don't need to cook every meal yourself; you could easily order takeout," Irving said with a smile.
Wendy shook her head. "I'd rather cook myself. I can ensure that the meals are nutritionally balanced. This will help you recover faster."
Wendy's response pleased Irving greatly. Since she insisted on cooking, he didn't press the matter further.
After several hours of hard work, Wendy prepared a sumptuous dinner. Just as they were about to enjoy their meal, there was a loud knock on the door.
Wendy walked over and opened it.
