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“Thank you for co”
Her eyes look guarded, but I ignore it She’ll come around
Her gaze drops to my chin when she murmurs, “You’re welcome”
Grabbing her hand, I pull her behind me and into the kitchen
“So?” she asks after taking a seat at the bar
I , and use an oven mitt to pull out the dish
“Meatloaf My mom’s recipe”
Her brows raise in surprise “I wouldn’t have pegged you for the do a cook who prepared all your meals”
Walking to the fridge, I pull out the salad I prepared earlier and set it beside the dishes holding the mashed potatoes and cooked carrots
“Where did you get that assessainst the bar opposite her, and wait for her answer
She looks around the modern kitchen, with its stainless steel appliances, pan rack above the bar, granite countertops, top-of-the-line six burner stove, and huge side-by-side fridge, before looking back at me
 
; “Look at this place It’s huge, and screams ‘I have a lot of money and I don’t have time to care for it myself’ Not to mention, you own your own company”
Now it’s my turn to be surprised We haven’t talked about what I do for a living “Well, you’d be right I don’t have time, but I don’t have a cook I’d rather cookan errant curl “How do you knon my own company?”
She bites her lip, before releasing it and adht at Blackie’s…” I nod “He does security at Silver Technologies He said you’ve been into the office a few times”