Chapter 685

When Frederick got home, Anya had already finished work and was sitting on the couch. As soon as he saw her, Frederick quickly spoke to her.

"Sweetheart, I'm going to cook."

Anya noticed Frederick coming back and slightly furrowed her brow. "You get off work later than I do, and I'm the CEO of a big company. I have no idea what kind of job you have that keeps you so busy."

Frederick shook his head with a sense of resignation, thinking that he simply had too much on his plate.

Frederick quickly prepared the food, placed it on the table, and admired the delightful dishes that looked and smelled delicious.

Anya shook her head helplessly; this might be Frederick's only good quality.

Anya noticed that Fiona hadn't come downstairs yet, so she called out, "Fiona, dinner's ready!"

Fiona slowly made her way down the stairs while still looking at her phone.

She sat at the dining table without eating and kept playing on her phone.

Anya frowned and said to Fiona, "Don't play with your pho