Chapter 137

Sara felt a little awkward under Spencer's gaze. She raised her wrist to check the time, and it turned out that it was already past noon. He must have come downstairs because it was lunchtime. She had been so absorbed with the cacti that she forgot all about making lunch. Sara put down the watering can and headed inside, and Spencer followed quietly behind her to the dining area. The way he trailed after her was almost like a hungry child following his mother, waiting to be fed. Then, Sara remembered that he was injured, and the injured came first. He needed to eat something light while recovering, so Sara asked, "I forgot to make lunch. Would gnocchi be okay?" "Sure." Spencer wasn't a picky eater. He was fine with anything as long as there was something to eat. Besides, he had eaten her handmade gnocchi before. The filling was delicious and tasted better than anything a five-star hotel could serve. Sara headed into the kitchen to start cooking, while Spencer sat quietly waiting at