Chapter 115
Henry stood in silence while staring at Kate, who smiled at him. He thought he was still dreaming, so he called her "Kate?"
"Hm?" Kate raised her brow before she returned to her cooking. "You should go back to sleep, Henry. I know you must have a bad hangover right now. After all, you drank so much last night that you began to say crazy absurd things!"
Henry worried he might have accidentally told Kate something about his plan to take her baby. But since Kate was in a good mood this morning, he reckoned that he still managed to keep his mouth zipped last night.
It was a relief because Henry wasn’t ready for Kate to leave him. Everyone could call him selfish, but Henry still wanted to live in this fake harmony he had created as long as he could stay with Kate.
And for the problem about the mission that was bound to fail without Kate’s baby? Well, he’d try to find a way to solve it without involving Kate and their child.
"I’m not sleepy anymore," Henry replied. He walked into the kitchen and sat on a stool. He rested his elbows on the kitchen countertop and said, "I just want to watch you cook our breakfast, Kitty."
’And make sure that I didn’t fuck anything up last night,’ he added in his heart.
Kate sighed, "You’re still cheesy as heck even when you have a bad hangover. No wonder you were a playboy."
Kate put the knife down and opened the fridge. She took a bowl and put it on the countertop for Henry, "I made you a bowl of oatmeal with fruits and honey. You should be able to digest this even with a hangover while I’m cooking our breakfast."