70. A NEW BEING.

As Allen parked in front of the mansion, he could get a whiff of the marvelous aroma coming from the kitchen. He needed no one to tell him who was cooking because the first time Jane cooked for him, he already knew what the aroma of her food was like. He got out of the car and held his jacket as he walked in, the aroma was now fully in the air. He saw Jane arranging the dishes, he stood there and concentrated on her for a while. The way she held the spoon, and at every second that she would need to hook her hair with the help of her ear. The steam from the meal heated her face which made it red and warm, it suited her personality.

"What are you doing over there? Come in." Ruth said and Allen snapped out of his thoughts as he walked closer to his grandmother and Jane. He bowed a bit to greet her.

"Hello, grandmother. "

"How was work today?"

"It was good." He replied and sat down.

"Hi, welcome. " Jane greeted timidly.

"Hmm. "

Ruth noted to talk with Allen about this personality of