Zoe looked away, blushing slightly.

“I did most of it, okay? Cleide just saved me when it came time to chop the onion…” she smiled, a little shy.

Arthur raised an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

“Hm… so if I survive until tomorrow, I already know it’s safe to get married again.”

Zoe burst out laughing, covering her mouth with her hand.

“Idiot!” she said, still smiling, clearly embarrassed. “Stop being silly…”

He leaned forward slightly in his wheelchair, giving her that look—the one t