Chapter 82

KATE was cooking fried rice in the kitchen when her nanny came in from the backdoor. She was followed by the cook, who carried the freshly picked crops from the vegetable garden.

The cook rushed to her immediately. “Madam, you should’ve—”

“No, it’s alright.” She flashed a smile and continued mixing the fried rice in the wok.

Her nanny went beside her and nudged her to the side.

“Your aura’s looking exceptionally happy today, dear. Did something good happen?” asked Nana Talia.

“Well…” Kate turned off the stove. “Jan finally came out of the guestroom, and he requested some fried rice for breakfast, so I cooked for him.”

“Oh!” Her nanny’s eyes glowed. “You did it, Kate! It worked!” Nana Talia tapped her back. “Well done, dear.”

“Thank you, Nana.”

She poured the fried rice into a bowl and