The Kiss that Sparked it All

Frowning Bryan retorted. “Yes, you are! We have the same father; you are my sister”

After reaching the bottom of the stairs, Ellinor brushed off Bryan’s hand and headed towards the dining room.

ough she didn’t dislike Bryan, she couldn’t forget that he was the son of the woman who had hurt her mother. She couldn’t sincerely treat him like a little brother. Bryan chuckled sarcastically. He followed her and was about to say something when he saw a tall figure emerging from the kitchen, holding a plate of food.

It wasn’t their chef, nor their nanny, but Balfour.

Bryan was gobsmacked. “Balfour, you… you’re actually cooking?!”

Balfour ignored him and instead spoke gently to Ellinor. “Ellinor, come. Sit down for breakfast.”

Without any formalities, Ellinor sat down.

though he’d seen a miracle, whipped out his

Balfour frowned and looked at Bryan

“Nothing! I’ve just never seen you this industrious before, so I took a photo

placing the breakfast

of fried eggs, bacon, vegetables, and

at the clock. “Mr. Howard, aren’t you going

disappointed, but he replied gently. “There’s nothing important going on lately; it’s no problem if I

replied offhandedly, not really

for work, no matter what. He’s

as if she hadn’t and just focused on her

shoulder was smacked hard twice, and then he heard Balfour’s impatient voice. “Go eat your food and