Her observation made Vincent chuckle, and he playfully tapped her nose, his voice tender as he said, “Silly girl. If I remained distant even with my girlfriend, you’d feel ignored.”
He recognized that Katelyn didn’t solely dwell on emotional connections, but he also knew that didn’t mean he should withhold his affection. Vincent deeply understood this balance.
Although Katelyn might not see herself as someone who would weep over romantic matters, she appreciated this more approachable side of Vincent.
She tilted her head up and kissed him on the chin, murmuring, “Exactly, so here’s a kiss for being you. I should get ready now.”
She needed to attend the banquet, but she hadn’t eaten yet and still needed to dress. She was usually quick with her makeup and hair, but she wanted to start early today since there were additional preparations to handle.
Vincent, however, held onto Katelyn silently. They simply enjoyed the peaceful moment.
Katelyn realized that when two people who loved each other were together, silence could be just as comforting as conversation. This must be what true love felt like.
A smile spread across Katelyn’s face. Joy seemed to bubble up from within her.
After several minutes, Vincent gently let go of her, suggesting, “You can get up now. I’ll go prepare the meal.”
She had expended a lot of energy the previous night and hadn’t yet refueled. If this went on, she wouldn’t have the stamina for the evening.
Katelyn nodded in agreement as Vincent climbed out of bed. She then rolled over and rose from the bed herself.
Even after Vincent’s massage, Katelyn still felt a bit stiff, and she nearly stumbled as she climbed out of bed. She steadied herself, standing in the room, moving her limbs, and even practicing some boxing before she finally started to feel a little better.
She then showered, dressed in fresh clothes, and headed outside.
By the time she left the room, Vincent had already prepared a meal, and the delicious scents greeted her.
Katelyn’s face brightened. “It smells amazing!”
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Vincent, setting down his fork, invited her warmly, saying, “All your favorites. Try them.”
She hadn’t been hungry earlier. But now, her stomach audibly rumbled. Hearing it, Katelyn blushed slightly. Even though Vincent was her boyfriend, she still found such moments slightly embarrassing.
Vincent, unbothered, simply smiled more gently. “Come and eat.”
Katelyn no longer hesitated and joined him at the table.
After tasting a few dishes, she realized they were cooked in the Granville style and very authentic. She complimented, saying, “These are delicious.”
Vincent watched her with affection in his eyes. He even served her some soup, placing it beside her.
Katelyn looked at him curiously. “How did you know I like soup with my meals?”
Vincent always managed to surprise her with his thoughtful gestures.
He replied with a gentle smile, “That’s a secret.”
Just as Katelyn was about to respond, her phone suddenly rang.
Katelyn checked her phone. A new message had popped up from Fiona: “I want to apologize for how I acted yesterday. I truly hope you’ll join us for the banquet tonight. I think it’s a great chance for us to clear the air and hopefully become friends.”
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