Chapter 442

Mark urged Yohan to leave, "C'mon Yohan. Let's continue where we left off." Yohan was eager to help Clara and reduce her burden, yet he was of no help. He stared at the kitchen in silence. "Yohan. What's on your mind?" Mark questioned. "Mr. Fowler, it must be tiring for Clara to get dinner ready without help." "Uh, hm, I guess so. But she's used to it. Besides, she has good stamina because she's trained in martial arts. She won't be exhausted." Since Yohan did not budge at all, Mark chuckled and suggested, "Fine. Forget about chess. Let's see how we can help." Yohan finally made a move. Mark was satisfied with his response. Yohan might come across as a little cold and tacit, but at least he often showered his wife with care. Mark felt relieved to know that Clara was in good hands. The rain did not stop. Mark wished it would rain all night, so the couple would have to stay the night and share a room. He would feel much relieved after knowing they slept with each other. After al