Mathilda’s POV

“Thanks for inviting me to your bungalow — and sorry if all I can offer is orange juice and pasta.”

Frank smiled sweetly as he took another bite. Honestly, this was the nicest breakfast I’d ever had with a man.

Just imagine if this were happening with Fredric — I’d probably faint for days.

“This is more than enough,” Frank said warmly. “You didn’t need to spend a thing. You’re helping me without expecting anything in return, and we’re just sitting here, enjoying this incredible v