Chapter 19

“I’m taking a trip back to my hometown after meeting your parents this weekend. I want to chop down a few bamboos to make the rails.”

Zachary replied faintly, “No need, I’ll get someone to install the rails tomorrow.”

The lady of the York house wanted to go all the way to her hometown to chop down some bamboo and haul them back for laundry-airing purposes. The only person who could come up with this is Serenity.

“Sure. Thanks.”

“This is also my home.”

“Yeah,” Serenity answered before carrying her laundry to her bedroom. She pushed open her bedroom door before turning around to look at Zachary. “If you want, you can leave your dirty clothes out after shower. I’ll wash your clothes when I’m doing my laundry.”

“It’s fine. Thank you. I’ll get someone to deliver two washing machines tomorrow. It’d be easy to have a washing machine in each of our bathrooms.”

“Alright. Tell me how much you pay for the washing machines. I’ll split with you.”

could not let him foot the bill for the washing machines too since he had already given her a debit card for household

a lot. I can afford a few

busy with work, so I send my clothes to the dry cleaners.

take a lot of things into account, nor is he knowledgeable about quotidian needs. For the past thirty years, he had lived

something he had never attempted

“Got it.”

white collars often made do with life due to their busy schedule. They did not have

early

entered her room before shutting and locking

her guard up against him. Nevertheless, Zachary soon realized they were even since he too locked his bedroom door and closed the window when

they had

boundaries while he set his. They respected one another and

notably, Serenity never expected him to fulfill his part of

moment later, Zachary whipped out his phone to call Sam, the butler. With the call connecting, Zachary: solemnly instructed, “Sam, get two washing machines delivered to Brynfield.

too expensive or too cheap.” Sam respectfully heeded

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