An Invitation?

Hayden’s POV

I helped Addison clean up the leftovers that weren't used up, moving them into the fridge. Addison washed the dirty containers from our meal. Meanwhile, Mr. Rundolph had moved to the den to care for some things.

The dining table is clean, and I noticed that Addison is washing the dishes manually. Addison had a dishwasher, but she didn't want to do it.

"I prefer playing with water and soap bubbles like this."

I laughed at her words. It was obvious that what Addison said was similar to girls who preferred playing with soap bubbles.

After washing the dishes, Addison and I sat at the dining table. We talked about the contract I offered her. She was a little afraid of disappointing me.

"No need to worry about that, Addison. I'm sure your father has one of his talented employees who can help you handle it." I tried to persuade Addison to stay confident. "This is not a one-man job, but a team. You guys can support each other. I think you'll get the hang of it."

Ah, I forgot that