Chapter 3 Seldom Breakfast by Samson

Carol looked back at Samson helplessly, "Brother Samson, I was too self-willed last night disturbing you and Sister Sandra. Can you keep her stay to have breakfast with us? Just take it as my apology, okay?"

I……

Hoho, indeed, some people could really get what they want without any efforts.

Then Samson glanced at me and said imperatively, "Sit and eat together!"

I just got used to it.

With a chuckle, I nodded, "Thank you!"

It was hard to let go of my love.

It was a stroke of luck to have breakfast prepared by Samson. Fried egg and mung bean porridge, ordinary but extraordinary. I always thought Samson, who was held in the arms of God, was a leader.

"Sister Sandra, you can taste it. Very fragrant. He often did that for me." Carol put an egg into my bowl.

Then she clipped one to Samson, "Brother Samson, you promised me to enjoy flowers in Nanjiang today. Don’t break your word"

"H'm!" Samson said, eating elegantly and expensively. He was usually wordless but not for Carol.