Chapter 292

Soon the Suite had fragrant aromas coming from the kitchen. Claire left the room and began to chat casually with the girls as they waited for Blake’s meal he was preparing to arrive. When the meal was done, Blake had everyone seated at the table, and they began their meal.

“When we marry, are you still going to cook for us?” Sara asked, placing a fork full of food into her mouth.

“Sure he will; why shouldn’t he spoil his wives? Sylvia said, sipping her drink.

“He doesn’t have to do anything he deems tedious; if need be, I’ll be doing the cooking,” Claire said, thinking of the times it was demanded of Blake to cook at the Vills.

“NO!” Everyone simultaneously cried out, and began giggling at the flustered Claire.

During the meal, the doorbell rang, and Blake went and answered. A delivery was made with all the adoption papers for Blake and Claire. Blake looked through them, nodded his approval, and gave the currier a handsome tip. With the currier beaming, he left happily.

“Well, the bab