Justin returned home a little late, where he rang the bell as usual despite knowing the lock password of the door.
Soon the door was unlocked and a woman wearing an apron, holding a spatula in one hand came into his sight.
"You know the door lock password, but you still disturb me in my work by making me come to open the door," she said, in a little complaining tone and turned to go back to the kitchen.
"And I want to keep disturbing you like this all my life," Justin countered smoothly and entered the home.
She heard him and clearly understood what he meant but didn't respond.
After putting away his bag and shoes, Justin washed his hands and headed to the kitchen to see what Natalie was up to. He noticed she was preparing several of his favorite dishes.
"Is the feast being prepared for me?" he asked, looking through all the dishes being prepared.
"You could say that," Natalie replied, focused on her cooking.
Next chapter in half an hour.