C205 What do you think I am doing wife?

A soft smile spread across Vaughn’s face, listening to her appreciation.

And as Amara took food for herself, she heard footsteps. She didn’t need to look up to see who it was.

Rowan took his seat, and glanced at both Amara and Vaughn who were engrossed in their food. Vaughn had visibly no expression on his face, but the way he calmly ate explained he was content with the food. Amara however