Chapter 117. A Wild Guess

"Honey, are you done?" Denny asked along as he walked towards the pantry. A built-in cabinet next to the refrigerator with racks to be pulled out half from the wall to see the contents up the to farthest inside it. Denny checked for assorted nuts, pulled the container out of its place, and poured an ample amount into a wooden dip bowl.

"Almost, just the fruits left," Trisha replied. She was squatting in front of the refrigerator as she made sure the goods were nicely and neatly arranged inside the cooler to avoid crushing the soft ones and creating a mess inside.

Denny brought the wine glasses to the sink and stood beside Trisha as she washed the fruits while he waited. He was going to wash the glasses. He had to remove some stickers on the glasses first, so it made Trisha finish her task first.

"Hey!!!" Denny shrieked when he felt the tiny splash of water on his face as Trisha deliberately shook her hands right in front of him.

Trisha did not say anything, o