Chapter 19 I Heard You're a Lawyer

"You made this?" "I just made a few simple dishes. They may not taste great. I hope you don't mind." While leisurely taking off his suit jacket, Lucas asked, "I don't know your name yet." "Eleanor Whitman." He nodded and handed me a document. "The rental agreement is ready. You can review it after dinner. If everything's fine, you can sign it." "We'll talk about it after eating." I called Gary over. During dinner, both father and son ate peacefully. They were refined, calm, and almost identical in manner. I didn't say much either. It wasn't until we were nearly done that I noticed they had finished every dish I had made. That had never happened in the Parker residence. Gary tugged at my sleeve and whispered, "Mommy, your cooking is super delicious." At that moment, warmth spread through my heart. "Thank you, Gary." It was the first time anyone had ever complimented my cooking. My gaze landed on Lucas. He wiped his mouth absentmindedly before suddenly asking Gary, "Why di