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Mr. Jones, let me handle this.

Chloe gestured for him to move aside.

David hesitated for a beat before relenting, handing her the apron. He didn't leave the kitchen, however; he stood by the counter, watching as she expertly scrubbed the plates.

Next time we have a family gathering, let's just go to a hotel, he said. It’s less trouble.

Mhm, Chloe hummed in agreement. She had no objections