Chapter 145. A Photo

The smell of toast and scrambled eggs wafted from the kitchen, mixing with the fragrance of freshly brewed coffee. Emma hummed softly while arranging breakfast on the dining table. Morning sunlight streamed through the large glass windows in the dining room, creating a cozy warmth.

“Take it slow, Baby,” Harry said softly, his hand swiftly helping Alice sit on the dining chair. Alice’s face still looked a little pale, but a faint smile spread across her lips at Harry’s concern.

“I’m better, Harry,” Alice said, but still let Harry slip a small pillow on her back to make her sitting position more comfortable.

Emma placed a plate of omelet with extra cheese—Alice’s favorite—in front of them. “Miss Alice needs to eat a lot to recover quickly,” she said with a motherly smile.

Harry picked up a knife and fork, cutting the omelet into small pieces for Alice. His fingers then gently brushed Alice’s flushed cheeks. “I’m glad to see that you can have breakfast at the di