Chapter 81

• Nikolai
• I’m so tired and the only thing on my mind is to go to bed and get a good rest, but I can't do it. I have a lot of things to deal with and prepare for. The moment I arrived home, Irina ushered me to the dining table to eat the food that she and Adrian reportedly made.
• And what can I say? It was terrible. I thought two hands made things much better, so how did two hands cook food that was as terrible as that? I couldn't even swallow the soup as it was filled with a lot of salt and the rice was just overcooked. Dessert was worse. Dessert is something that we’re supposed to enjoy, but I think eating the dessert they both made has made me hate it for life.