Hazel walked around the unit and finally stop when she reached the kitchen. She stood at the entrance and leaned on the wall as she looked at the scene in front of her.
At this time, Alex had taken off his coat and tie. The top button of his shirt was unbuttoned, his sleeve was rolled up, and he was wearing an apron. Looking at how he was chopping the garlic in a quick motion, Hazel was a little stunned.
She didn't think that he would really cook. Moreover, the way he was holding the knife showed this was not the first time he had cooked.
Alex glanced at Hazel when he saw that the woman was watching her. His lips curled into a smile as their gaze met.
"Focus on your chopping," Hazel warned. Her tone was a little anxious. "You're still holding a knife. Don't get yourself cut."
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