Chapter 313

Not dwelling on the small incident, Andrew headed upstairs to his room. Fiona had returned early in the afternoon and was just coming out of the kitchen. "The food is ready. Go wash your hands and join me for dinner." The table was set with a variety of delicious dishes, all prepared by Fiona. Even Andrew was impressed, thinking how lucky someone would be to have a wife like her. But he knew that he and Fiona didn't have a strong emotional connection—it was just a fleeting thought. Andrew had forgotten that for the past three years, he had been playing the role of a househusband. He had been taking care of all the household chores even if it wasn't always visible to others. … Meanwhile, Raymond had finished his walk downstairs. As he headed back home with his hands behind his back, he commented to Xanthi, "To be fair, Andy is quite a good guy. Don't hold any grudges against him." Despite his age, Raymond had a sharp eye. Although the interactions between Xanthi and Andrew seemed