Chapter 11: Ameline

It's already been a few weeks since my husband recovered from his fever. That fever really corrupted his work and appetite.

I woke up early and prepared everything for Theron. He informed me that we are going to visit Herodotus' residence.

Now we are heading where his cousin lives.

I am amused as we entered the house of Herodotus. I heard that Herodotus doesn't live here in New York. He just pays people to clean this house to maintain the tidiness in this place.

"Herod, they are here!" informed the maid to Herodotus.

"Thanks, Ameline! I will head there shortly."

As promised, Herodotus came shortly. He shook hands with my husband while he kissed my hand. Maybe he adapted this trait from the country where he stayed for so long.

I shook my head when my husband elbowed me a little.

"You are gorgeous as always, Athara! How have you been?" he asked with a smile on his face.

My heart is immensely grateful for this man's attitude. He always helps my low confidence to at least level up. I