Slowly, Axel turned to look at her.
"Did you ask them to put all of this here?"
Evelyn pressed her lips together, trying not to look guilty.
"Yes. I was craving those foods. So I asked Laura to put them here for convenience."
Axel closed the fridge halfway, took a deep breath, then reopened it as if hoping he had hallucinated the frozen junk mountain.
Nope. Still there.
He turned to her with a gentle smile and said, "There's no need to worry about asking our kitchen staff to cook for you. You don't have to keep this kind of food around... It's not good for you, my love."
She slightly shrugs. "Axel, those aren't unhealthy. They come from a well-known brand and are also my comfort food. Plus, I like having easy access to them."
He tried to appear unimpressed, but of course, he couldn't help but notice her innocent expression.
A small laugh escaped him. "What do you want to eat now?"
