Picnic

Catherine has returned home. He just needs to control his legs. Catherine was able to breathe a sigh of relief; finally, she could be a little away from Aiden. In fact, continuing to be with Aiden was not very good for her heart condition.

Catherine has not returned to work. He only works from home, and his secretary comes to the house when he needs his signature.

That morning, Catherine had just woken up. He relaxed his muscles a little. He heard noise and laughter from outside the room.

"What happened, huh?" muttered Catherine. Then he tied his hair loosely. With slow movements, he moved into the wheelchair and took it out of the room.

He temporarily moved his room to the first floor. Which directly connects it to the family room and kitchen without any wall partitions. His eyes widened slightly when he saw a tall figure with an apron attached to his body cooking in the kitchen. And Mine is seen sitting on the pantry table, clapping her hands, and looki