Chapter 122 A New Style

• Sarah POV
• “So, has the puppy’s been good?” I asked Grace and Chloe in the kitchen. It was a Tuesday, but I had a few minutes before Ollie needed to take them to school. “Hasn’t done anything you don’t want?”
• “Like what?” Chloe asked, poking at her oatmeal. I knew she preferred bacon and eggs for breakfast and made a mental note to make them for her in the morning. I had made breakfast for years before Chef Rachel came into my life. I should feel fine making them now, even if Rachel did tut-tut when not everything was exactly the way she had left it.