Chapter 113 Zarek's Care

Zarel laughed and joked. For some reason, he felt so relaxed by Renee's side. He took the bag from her and followed her to the kitchen. "Be careful," he advised with concern. "Got it, hurry and go out, or oil will dirty your clothes." Renee knew Zarek must rarely cook, for the servants would do it for him. "You do it. Don't worry about me." Zarek enjoyed the warmth of being with Renee. Renee was busy with cooking, wearing an apron, and he was helping her. The two formed a harmonious "family." "Ouch!" Suddenly, Renee exclaimed. Zarek quickly turned around and asked, "What's wrong?" Renee raised her hand and found her index finger was cut, and the cutting board was stained with blood. Zarek felt heartbroken. He immediately grabbed her hand and took her to the living room, asking the servant to get the first aid kit. "I'm fine. I just need a band-aid." Renee didn't take the wound seriously. She had her hand cut before, and it just needed simple treatment. "Don't move." Zare