Chapter 803

Nina could easily hear the implication in Chana's words. It was obvious what she was hinting at.

"So, you're cooking for Nash?" Nina asked, playing along.

Chana smiled. "Yes, Captain has been very kind to my son and me. I'm very grateful. He even got hurt saving us and said he would take us back to his country. I owe him my life, and I don't know how to repay him."

She paused before adding, "I've noticed Captain Nash is always alone. He must be single, right?"

Nina replied, "You can ask him yourself."

Chana hesitated. "I couldn't possibly ask him such a thing. I thought you might know since you seem to talk to him a lot."

"You've been around him longer than I have," Nina said directly. "Shouldn't you already know? Or are you worried I might get in the way of whatever you're planning?"

"That's not what I meant," Chana quickly backtracked. "Miss Nina, I know Captain doesn't have those feelings for you. You've misunderstood me. Have I offended you? I'm sorry..."

but kept her tone firm. "If you don't have those intentions, then neither do I. If you want to learn how to cook, you should ask someone else. I'm not the right

said, lowering her head

outside, she smiled to herself, relieved. She had overestimated Nina. She thought Nina might be special, but it turned out she wasn't skilled

at many things such as washing clothes, cooking, managing the household. She

cook a great dinner for

evening, as the bonfire crackled, Nina gazed at the stars, feeling a pang of homesickness. She

return home.

James appeared, his hair still damp. IIe handed her a belt. "Captain left his belt

I don't have time to deliver it. Please

agreed. "Alright,

You're a lifesaver!" James gave her a thumbs-up, and

hadn't eaten dinner. They had all sweated a lot during their mission

in the meal she had prepared. She had dressed up, wearing her

into the tent, she felt the air was different, filled with a masculine scent. The bed was

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