Chapter 336
A few seconds later, Amara watched as Finnian approached her with an apron draped over his arm. He slipped it
on, a red and blue checkered number, and with wide eyes, she blurted out, "Finnian, what on earth are you
doing?"
Finnian, with his tall stature and striking good looks, was already a sight to behold in his light gray loungewear.
But an apron? That was a different story entirely.
For a man who seemed more like the dashing hero in a romance than a domestic sort, wearing an apron
seemed strangely out of place.
"I need you to teachhow to make soup," Finnian said earnestly. "I want to make sfor my granddad."
Finnian was known for his deep sense of family duty, but usually, he demonstrated it through grand gestures.
This level of personal involvement in the small things was unusual for him, and Amara found it surprisingly
endearing.
She couldn't refuse him. Imagining Mr. Kevin Everly sipping soup made by his grandson was too heartwarming.
So she nodded, and they headed to the kitchen together.
"What soup are we making, Finnian?" Amara asked as they entered.
"Chicken and corn chowder," he replied. "The ingredients are already washed and prepped-just guidethrough
the steps."
"Sure thing."
Amara donned her own apron and took her place by the stove. "Can you light the stove? I'll get swater in
the pot."
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Finnian gave a subtle nod to the housekeeper, who understood immediately and ushered the rest of the staff out,
closing the kitchen door quietly behind them.
Standing by the stove, Amara softly explained each step of the soup-making process.
Her hair was pinned up with a clip, and she wore minimal makeup, accentuating her gentle beauty. Finnian
couldn't help but wonder if this was how she looked every tshe cooked for him over the past three years.
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Working side by side, he added ingredients to the pot under Amara's guidance. They sautéed the chicken and
vegetables first then added
water to simmer. s
The process wasn't complicated, and soon, the soup was bubbling away, filling the kitchen with a savory aroma
that was hard to resist.
Amara's stomach gave a little growl, and she sniffed the air lightly. Finnian caught her little gesture and teased,
"Getting hungry?"
"No, no," Amara replied, a blush creeping up her cheeks. "Just checking if it
smells right. If not, we might need sextra seasoning."
Finnian said nothing but let a brief, charming smile play on his lips.
Amara caught that smile and instinctively looked down. His smile was something
to behold, though it was rare due to his typically reserved demeanor.
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