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Married at First
Chapter 5162
Hank Brown was pulled into the house by Belle.
The living room was empty; Elora was working in her study upstairs.
She hadn’t gone to the company today, but had some matters to handle; her secretary would send them to her computer for her to process.
Talum York was in the kitchen preparing dinner.
They had guests tonight—his most beloved niece was coming, and he was preparing a sumptuous meal. He was doing most of the work himself, with the housekeeper only helping with washing the vegetables.
Belle pulled Hank Brown to the sofa and said, “Ninth Sister, sit for a while. I’ll go see if my Sixth Uncle needs any help.”
“Belle, I’ll go help Sixth Uncle York. I take care of the young master’s three meals a day; I’m confident my cooking skills are decent.”
Hank Brown got up to follow Belle into the kitchen to help.
Belle smiled, “Okay, let’s both help Sixth Uncle.”
She didn’t treat Hank Brown like an outsider.
The two went into the kitchen.
“Sixth Uncle, do you need my help?”
“Sixth Uncle York,”
Hank Brown respectfully addressed Talum York.
She always called out to the York family members along with Titus.
“Hank Brown is here,”
Talum York said with a smile. “Belle, you don’t need to help here. Take Hank Brown out to watch TV for a while, or go play outside. Uncle Liu will call you back for dinner when he’s ready.”
“Hank Brown, you have to eat with us tonight,”
Hank Brown wanted to refuse, but Belle said, “If Ninth Sister doesn’t eat with us, I won’t eat either.”
“Belle, you… okay, Ninth Sister promises you, I’ll shamelessly eat with you tonight.”
Knowing this girl meant what she said, if she said she wouldn’t eat, she really wouldn’t.
Hank Brown wasn’t about to let Belle go hungry. “Uncle York, let me lend a hand. I want to learn a few more dishes from you. Young Master is probably tired of the dishes I already know.”
Hank Brown was diligently learning to cook, all for her young master.
In Belle’s words, Hank Brown’s eyes and heart were only for Titus, yet she always placed herself in the position of a servant, leaving Titus utterly helpless.
They had been together for eighteen years, growing up together, experiencing life and death together; they should have been the closest of friends, but Hank Brown stubbornly refused to take that step forward.
Titus, burdened by a deep-seated hatred, dared not consider such important matters until his revenge was achieved. And
so they continued on like this.
“Alright, then you can help me here.”
“Belle, if you don’t have anything else to do, you can help Uncle Liu too.”
Talum York smiled and kept the two girls to help him.
The three of them busied themselves, and by evening, a large table of dishes was ready,
filling the long table to the brim.
The people eating were the same as at noon, only Titus and Hank Brown were added.
Hank Brown sat next to Belle, with York on Belle’s other side. Titus and Hank Brown were separated by the siblings, a deliberate arrangement by Belle.
She couldn’t let Hank Brown sit next to Titus, otherwise she would habitually stand behind him to serve him.
Everyone enjoyed the meal.
After sitting for half an hour, Titus got up to leave.
“Titus, why don’t you stay here tonight?”
Talum York warmly invited.
Titus politely declined Talum York’s offer, saying, “I have an important meeting tomorrow morning, and two important contracts to sign. If I stay with Uncle Liu tonight, I need to rush back early tomorrow morning.”
“That’s too rushed. Go back tonight. There’s nothing much to do tonight; you can take your time.”