Chapter 455 Personal Chef

Upon hearing Leonard’s affirmation, Sonia felt as if her heart was settled after hearing his words and a surge of warmth coursed through her as she said, “Thank you for the compliments, Grandpa. Anyway, did you call me out of the blue because your expedition is ending?”

“Oh, it’s too soon for that. A large-scale expedition like this would take at least a year and a half before we can wrap things up. We’ve only just managed to clear out the passageway that leads to the tomb chamber and we won’t be studying the chamber until tomorrow. I called you up because I was wondering whether you could swing by the old house and mail me the archaeology journal I have in my study.”

“Oh, of course. When do you need it? Should I mail it over as soon as I find it?” she asked.

 

Leonard’s country house was, as per its namesake, out in the countryside. It would take a three-hour drive for her to get there, but if he was desperate for the journal, she could make the journey now and arrive at the house by nightfall.

“No, there’s no hurry. Just have it mailed over by this week; I’ll send you the address later,” he replied with a chuckle.

She nodded. “Got it. In that case, I’ll drive to the country house tomorrow.”

Following this, Sonia and Leonard continued to exchange their recent anecdotes before each reluctantly hung up the phone. Upon ending the call, she noticed Toby staring at her and she felt inexplicably compelled to elaborate, “That was my grandfather.”

“I know,” Toby said with a nod. “I never heard you mention your grandfather.”

better part of the year exploring historical sites in remote areas. Plus, he tends to keep a low

 

“What did he ask

him some journal on

moment, a knock came from the

glance at the doorway, only to see a doctor whom she had never

Fuller, it’s time for your check-up,” the nurse reminded Toby with a compassionate

next to her as someone from the cardiology department and something flashed

perform the check-up. She nodded in compliance and replied, “Okay. It’s getting late and I should return to get

for now,” the doctor interjected hastily, afraid that Toby might seize

interrupted, Toby shot him a dark

should learn to read the room. Can’t you see how Mr. Fuller’s eyes lit up when this lady asked him about dinner? You just had to go and ruin it for him by putting your foot in where

and the nurse and she couldn’t help but sputter as she said, “Well, whatever the doctor says goes.

his icy gaze

he was really craving for her beef bourguignon. He recalled her making it once; they had only just gotten married and it was her first time in the kitchen.

was hypnotized back then and couldn’t recognize her as the one whom he loved, he never bothered sampling it, regardless of how aromatic and enticing the dish had been. The scent of it lingered in the back of his

nothing more than to taste that recipe. In fact, he desperately hoped that three years was enough time for him to try all the

that dream was pushed back before Toby could even begin to realize it, for the doctor had decided to butt in at

a brighter note, Sonia was going to personally make him chowder and mincemeat pie, so Toby found solace in that. As of now, he had no choice but

air of finality. “Alright, I’ll

a safe trip home,” Toby said, jerking his chin to

left and closed

only after he heard the door click shut that he shed his friendly facade and resumed his usual cold indifference. “You may proceed,” he said in

the loose shirt on him to

stethoscope

the patient’s record book and noted

the rest of your body, and at that point, you’ll start to feel worn out and exhausted. You may also experience shortness of breath and you’ll find yourself having to dial back on rigorous forms of exercise. You have to stay away

to button it up. He sounded calm, so unfazed that it was almost like his

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