Chapter 23

The food I cooked is already set on the table, and the wine we'll drink is also opened. I took a baked potato and placed it on my plate, and the man did the same, clearly eager to taste the dishes. Samer was about to take a bite when Ameera suddenly called and asked their Dad to go to a Greek restaurant.

"Go ahead. You can just take out the food for now." I told him to go see Ameera since it seemed like he was having a hard time deciding. I stood up and grabbed a Tupperware container for the food. "Come on, I'll take you there."

I took my smartphone and booked a ride on Grab.

"Five minutes and your driver will be at the gate. Let's go," I said to him, informing that I'll take him to the gate, which is the pick-up point for Grab.

When I returned home, I found Brent sitting comfortably in the living area, reading magazines. He even had his legs propped up. Tsk tsk tsk, the way this guy acts, it's as if he owns my house. He's way too relaxed.

"It's good th