Preparing

Valencia turned the plate over in front of her, picking up the rice and side dishes that were already spread out in front of her. As Valencia nonchalantly took a bite, Aunt An came over and startled Valencia.

"Madam, Master deliberately sat in front of the dining table without taking his food first just to wait for you so that Master could have breakfast with you, madam."

Ukhuk... Ukhuk...

Valencia choked on Aunt An's words. She glanced fiercely at Asher, who was still acting indifferent. "This insolent man! Is he deliberately acting like that to make me look like an irresponsible woman for neglecting her husband? He's the one who's been staying away from me every time I'm at the dinner table these past two days." Valencia grumbled. This time Asher seemed to hear her faintly.

"Honey, did you say something just now?" Asked Asher. He stopped his work for a moment and turned to Valencia with a grin.

"No! That's right... Dear Mr. Asher-" Valencia picked up the plate in front of Asher,