"Let's see what you have in your fridge…" As soon as they reached the kitchen, Zoey skipped towards the multi-door refrigerator. Without further ado, she opened it before her eyes skimmed it as she searched for something they could make quickly and easily.
"I can call someone to make us…"
"Shhh!" Before he could propose the obvious suggestion of waking up the chefs in the mansion, Zoey shushed him without glancing back. "It's already nighttime, and it's my fault for skipping dinner." In a matter-of-fact tone, Zoey expressed.
Be it in her previous life or the current timeline, Zoey was used to eating out or just making something for herself. She even went to culinary classes when she got married whenever she had free time to do so.
After all, Zoey grew up to be a strong, independent woman. Even having money didn't make her hire someone who would prepare her meals. Well, she hired a house cleaner that would come thrice a week to clean her house.
