Chapter 1843

Yvonne walked into the living room. She stared at Stellar with her expressive eyes. There was a light blush on her pretty face. "I'm not very hungry yet..." Stellar responded politely. He drank a lot of wine last night, ate a large plate of fish, and several chicken drumsticks. He was still full. "I made some oatmeal. You drank so much last night. You need some mild food to nourish your stomach today!" Yvonne got up early this morning to cook. She did not want the fruits of her labor to go to waste. Stellar could not bear to refuse her efforts, so he agreed. The two walked out of the villa. Yvonne asked as gently, "Colonel Orwell... Did you have a good rest last night?" Stellar said with a smile, "I did! Also, don't call me Colonel Orwell. It sounds awkward. Just call me Uncle Stellar like Nash!" "No, I like calling you Colonel Orwell!" Yvonne felt that 'Colonel Orwell' and 'Uncle Stellar' held completely different meanings. Stellar was oblivious to Yvonne's feelings, so he