Chapter 67. Safe Place?

Third Person's POV

Aron was cooking a fish dish in his kitchen. Actually, he didn't know if he had slept for at least an hour last night, but one thing is for sure: he didn't get enough sleep. His mind was occupied with Cristine and his mother.

After cooking the fish, he transferred it to the plate and put it on the table. His mother suddenly came to his mind when he looked at the fish and the plate with rice.

'If Mom is here, maybe she cooked three dishes for me.'

He smiled bitterly. He missed the food that Grace used to cook for him when they were at their mansion. Grace doesn't want him to get thin, so she cooked at least three meals for him during breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

He was about to sit down when he heard a knock on the door, so he walked towards it to check who was outside.

When he opened the door, his eyebrows furrowed to see someone who was not supposed to be there.

"What are you doing here?" He looked outside from left and