Chris was different from the other Hamerton heirs. He did not live at Hamerton Manor but instead bought a small villa not far from the city center. The place was not huge, but he had kept it neat, clearly a trait gained from military training.

More importantly, this place was very close to Lena’s apartment, just a ten-minute walk away.

Zuko chuckled softly.

“Why are you laughing?” Chris brought fruits and ground a cup of coffee for him. “You come in with that weird smile, and it’s kind of scary coupled with your stern face!”

Zuko patted his shoulder and gave him a look that said, “As a fellow man, I know what you’re thinking.”

“I’m just thinking you don’t usually stay here, do you?”

“Hmm?”

“Lena’s apartment isn’t far from here!”

“It’s not far,” Chris answered honestly. “I do go to her place sometimes for a meal or something, but… I don’t feel like going lately.”

“Are you two fighting?”

at him and shook

Join

been cooking and making soup in the kitchen every day. When the food turns out good, she

had to press down on the corners of his mouth so as not

you if you dare to laugh!” Chris glared at him. “All because of your wife, I’m being sacrificed. If

suppressing his laughter, and he could not speak for quite

the topic. “What

“Let me show you!”

expression finally brightened a bit. He ran inside and returned holding something

“I’m giving

scalded

quite excited. “Look, I did well with this

took a while to

was a small wooden pistol that was meticulously crafted. It was even more delicate than the rifle he had made for Lena last time, evident that he

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