Chapter 175: The Loss

There's a rainbow in James Harristian's kitchen today. Together with Delilah, James laughed a few times while cooking with his girlfriend. Delilah didn't feel awkward tasting all the food that James made for her.

Sometimes James would kiss Delilah's head and then continue to cook or bake cakes while joking and laughing. He even gave the maids a day off so they wouldn't disturb his time with Delilah.

"Let's cut the strawberries like this, okay?" James softly said as he clung to Delilah and sliced ​​the strawberries together. Delilah couldn't stop blushing at James' sweet treatment for half the day.

"Don't be in a hurry. You can hurt your finger later, hmmm," James muttered again, still leading Delilah to slice Strawberry.

"I can do it myself, Mr. J," said Delilah. James smiled, looked down a little, then kissed her cheek.

A few moments later, the bell at the front door rang. James and Delilah both glanced at the door before looking at each other.