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.”

an archaeologist who spends a better part of the year exploring historical sites in remote areas. Plus, he tends to keep a low profile, so there is nothing much

 

hummed in response. “What did he

journal on archaeology,”

a knock came from

at the doorway, only to see a doctor whom she had never met before standing there with a nurse

time for your check-up,” the nurse reminded Toby with a

flashed in his eyes as he turned to address Sonia, “Why don’t

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

the doctor interjected hastily, afraid that Toby might seize the chance to order food that

cardiologist interrupted, Toby shot him a dark

of empathy, the nurse gave an exaggerated eye-roll, as if to say, You 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 it’s not needed, huh. Serve you right for getting a death

but sputter as she said, “Well, whatever the doctor says

replied as he retracted his icy gaze from the cardiologist

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. She had attempted the beef bourguignon and the aroma that wafted through the kitchen was something

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

try all the dishes Sonia had made for him back in the day. He could leave in peace if that dream were to

even begin to realize it, for

a brighter note, Sonia was going to personally make him chowder and mincemeat pie, so Toby found solace in that. As of now, he

Sonia nodded with an air of

trip home,” Toby said, jerking his chin

left and closed the

heard the door click shut that he shed his friendly facade and resumed

loose shirt on him to

his stethoscope and went on to

nurse, on the other hand, opened the patient’s record

keep up with 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

as he pulled the front of his shirt to button it up. He sounded calm,

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