Chapter 363
Chapter 363 Zachary stayed in his room for a while until Serenity came knocking on his door. “Mr. York,
Mrs. Lane says that breakfast is ready.”
Serenity stood in front of his room door, knocking on the door while shouting for him.
However, she silently thought, ‘He‘s been in there for a while. Is he not done changing?
‘He‘s usually swift and decisive, rarely dilly–dallying.
‘Oh, except when he wants to send flowers. He‘s not swift and decisive when ites to that.’
Zachary opened the door.
His shirt was on, but it was still unbuttoned. As soon as he opened the door, Serenity saw his slightly
exposed pecs.
She was stunned, then said, “It‘s time for breakfast, Mr. York.”
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Zachary paid attention to Serenity‘s expression. When he saw that she only froze slightly, he walked
away after she finished speaking.
He closed the room door again and looked down at his unbuttoned shirt. Did he not expose enough?
His wife was not drooling yet.
Wait.
He seemed to be ying tricks and seducing his wife.
More importantly, he failed to seduce her.
Zachary felt that he must have been possessed for the past two days to act like this. When he was at
the officeter, he would ask Josh if thetter could rmend any powerful mediums to him and get
rid of the spirit.
A certain Mr. York, who had been dilly–dallying and waiting for his wife to knock on the door, moved
much faster after his wife came knocking. In less than two minutes, he came out of his territory.
Serenity saw that he was only wearing a shirt and suit pants. He had not put on his suit jacket, and his
tie was not worn either.
She sighed again in her heart. ‘What‘s wrong with Mr. York? It took him so long to change his clothes,
but he didn‘t even put on his tie yet.‘
“Mr. York and Ms. Hunt, try my cooking.”
Mrs. Lane brought out the breakfast she prepared and ced them on the dining table before calling
for the young couple.
Since there were i nly two of them living in the small home, the house was neat and tidy with only a
small amount of chores to do. With Mrs. Lane around, Serenity had nothing else to do, so she strolled
over upon being called. “Only two portions? Where‘s yours, Mrs. Lane?”
“I‘ll eat in the kitchenter.”
Mrs. Lane and her fellow colleagues usually set up a separate table for themselves and ate together.
Zachary bore a stoic face constantly and was intimidating. Whether it was in his private vi or in the
old residence with the other nannies and helpers, no one had the courage to eat at the same table with
him.
“Come and eat with us, Mrs. Lane.”
Serenity did not care much about social ss. They all worked for a living, so she did not have a sense
of hierarchy.
In the eyes of the York family, Serenity was the missus of the family. This title was honored beyond
comparison in Wiltspoon.
Unfortunately, Serenity was not aware that she had such a prestigious status.
Serenity even went into the kitchen to help Mrs. Lane bring out her breakfast.
Mrs. Lane looked at Zachary. Zachary said gently, “Mrs. Lane, if Ms. Hunt says to eat together, then
let‘s eat together. We’re very easy to get along with. Just think of this ce as your own home.” Mrs.
Lane was shocked. It turned out that Mr. Zachary could actually speak so gently and pleasantly. “All
right.”
After being red at by Zachary, Mrs. Late snapped back to her senses and quickly went into the
kitchen. She took her breakfast from Serenity and said with a smile, “I‘ll do it, Ms. Hunt.”
There was an additional person at the table. Serenity ate with gusto as usual, praising Mrs. Lane‘s
cooking skills as she ate.
Zachary was as elegant as usual.
Mrs. Lane, on the other hand, was quite ufortable, and nced at Zachary from time to time.
Fortunately, Serenity was so focused on eating that she did not notice Mrs. Lane‘s strange behavior.