DreameNovelChapter 813
Chapter 813:
Upon seeing Daxton’s Whatmessage, Carrie decided she would handle the script issues at work and then
hurry hto cook dinner herself. It wasn’t exactly polite to have a guest take care of the cooking.
Carrie submitted her work at the office. By three in the afternoon, she was done, so she headed to a nearby
supermarket.
While debating whether to buy Wagyu beef slices or a steak, a familiar voice called out from the other side of the
aisle, “Carrie.”
She leaned forward just a little and looked through the beef display, catching sight of Kyson as he smiled and
waved.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtKyson walked around the display.
“What a coincidence! What brings our superwoman to the grocery store?”
Carrie, having been buried in work and turning down many of Marina's invites, responded, “Just finished work.
I'm here to pick up sdinner ingredients.” Without much thought, Carrie tossed both the beef slices and the
steak into her shopping basket.
Kyson reached down to lift the basket at her feet.
“Lethelp you with that.”
“No, that’s okay.
Thanks,” Carrie replied, reaching for the basket herself, but Kyson had already grabbed it.
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Kyson smiled and said, “Are we still being formal? | thought we were already friends.”
Carrie replied, slightly embarrassed, “You're also here to shop. It's too much to carry two baskets.”
“I'm only here to get slettuce.
The teacher's daughter bought a rabbit for five bucks outside school, and now she insists on feeding it lettuce,”
Kyson explained, holding up a bag of carefully washed lettuce. Carrie eyed the ninety-nine-dollar price tag on the
lettuce and experienced a brief moment of pain.
A budget-friendly pet enjoying shigh-end lettuce.
She wondered if ninety-nine dollars’ worth of ordinary lettuce could feed at least twenty rabbits.
Kyson trailed behind Carrie, following her through the supermarket for the second time.
Carrie had always valued solitude, especially when it cto mundane tasks like grocery shopping. It was
supposed to be quick and efficient—a ten-minute errand at most. But with Kyson by her side, the trip had
stretched longer than necessary.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe had already bought everything she needed. Yet, instead of parting ways, she hesitated, unsure how to
politely excuse herself.
She had been trying to find a way around this.
Before she could figure out a way to say goodbye, Kyson spoke first.
“You know, | don’t think I've ever tasted your cooking.”
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