Chapter 112

Jaselyn's POV

“Sure.”

“But first,” I continued. “Gotta get something to eat, I'm starving.” I complained and he grinned.

“Actually, I brought some snacks as well. Wanna have some?” He offered and I beamed.

“Thank goodness Rion, you're a lifesaver. Chef Illyia has been strict with me lately, he hides all the snacks away and won't let me have anything if it's not a salad or one of those boring meals from my diet plan. He and the doctor are in cahoots I tell you.” I grumbled, genuinely disgruntled while he couldn't hold back his laugh.

“Hey, don't laugh at me.” I jabbed him in the side and he cleared his throat and wiped a tear from his eye, trying to assume some formality.

“Alright, give me a moment.” He said and went back into his room. A few minutes later, he appeared with bags of various snacks, ranging from chips to cookies, chocolate and even popcorn. He's certainly the man after my own heart, my partner in crime.

“Let's go.” I urged and led the way. We ended up stopping by the ki