Chapter 88: COME, REST IN MY ARMS

After she settled on the sofa and the TV was on, Charles went into the kitchen to make some food. She didn’t expect that Charles knew how to cook, but apparently, he had learned a lot over the past week when she had been gone. The noodles he prepared weren’t bad, or was she just so hungry that she didn’t notice? Sarah ate silently. Noticing that she served herself seconds, Charles smiled. He looked at her and said in a soft tone. “You were really hungry. How does it taste?”