That night, Stephen got busy in the kitchen, while Yvonne helped out. She was in a rather good mood. She even hummed cheerfully while washing the vegetables.

Stephen stopped what he was doing and turned to look at her. "You know about everything?"

"Yes." Yvonne waved the vegetables in her hand.

She said with a smile, "You should be honored. A living saint is washing vegetables for you."

"You don't blame me for not talking to you about it first?"

"Hmm, at first I did." Yvonne thought for a