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Rob indulged her little bit of mischief, pretending not to notice. Once she finished tying his apron, he walked over to the counter, washed his hands, and picked up a chef's knife to start chopping.

Clack-clack-clack, clack-clack-clack...

The rhythmic sound of chopping filled the kitchen. Chloe didn't leave; she stayed right there, watching him work