Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 395

“I’m fine.” I suppressed the fleeting thought that raced through my mind. I wasn’t sure if others also wore those rosy red diving suits. After all, we weren’t the only couples out on the waves.

I was fine; my palm just needed some medical attention. The yacht was equipped with a first-aid kit, and Russel carefully treated my wound and bandaged it up.

By the time we had finished, it was time for lunch. Karina proposed, “Neil, why don’t we prepare lunch here with Ms. Finch and her partner? What do you

think?”

She and Neil had caught some fresh seafood, which she’d brought on deck.

“Let’s just head back to the hotel,” Russel declined quickly.

But I agreed, “It’s okay. Let’s all eat together. My hand is injured, so I might not be much help with the cooking.”

Karina laughed off my concern, “No worries. I’ll do the cooking. You guys can sample my culinary skills.”

Without waiting for a response, she changed into more comfortable clothes and began preparing the meal.

I sat quietly, watching Karina hustle about. The open-air kitchen on the deck was well-equipped, and Karina seemed to handle everything with ease. Her skills suggested she cooked frequently.

She had been living abroad with her child, and given her affection for the child, it didn’t surprise me that she’d learned to cook.

“Neil, could you get me some ginger?” Karina asked gently.

much of a cook, but he seemed to be doing fine as Karina’s assistant, handling tasks like

sat next to me, not moving unless

you put that in so soon?” Karina suddenly asked, sounding

“Wasn’t it time to put it

“I remember the first time you made me eggs. You put them in before the oil was hot. The taste was… well, it wasn’t great, but I’ve found

the first time he cooked wasn’t for me. I laughed to myself and turned

take my hand,

bearable. I nodded, “Yeah, but it’s

“Russel, are you feeling heartbroken? Seeing your wife’s hand injured,

his current status. But

on my hand slightly, “Yes, it hurts. I should’ve taken better

fault. It’s just strange how that rope appeared underwater and wrapped around my foot,” I said,

trash. It’s normal for ropes to knot up in the currents. You just had some

didn’t respond and just looked at my

me, but it was normal, devoid of any extra emotion. It was as if his panic when he

he still had some unique feelings for me, but it didn’t matter.

got together, we encountered a white stray dog? It would always hide under your car whenever you came to pick me up. I’d have to coax it out with imitation crab sticks,” Karina was lost in her sweet memories with Neil, her expression full of

another one,”

used to have a dog. I heard it was a white Tibetan mastiff. Where is it now?”

did he know?” and then turned

from his grandma. He wants a dog, and his grandma told him about the white dog you used to