Chapter Twenty-five

When Eugene and I came out of the room, we were greeted by a noisy morning. We entered the living room and saw three boys singing and dancing in front of the television. I laughed when I saw the three of them being hyper this early in the morning; their cheeks are all flushed red from laughing.

"Oh, hello, good morning,"

When we heard Jenna's voice, we turned our heads

"Morning," Eugene replied before joining the kids in the living room.

I moved closer to Jenna and clung to her arms.

"Goodmorning, were you comfortable last night? Is the room good enough for the two of you?" I ask as we walk to the kitchen.

"Yes, we slept so well last night, and it's all thanks to you and Sir Eugene... " she replied, I smiled and patted her on the back.

"That's good," I said as my eyes were drawn to the table. "Omg, you already prepared breakfast? I'm sorry for not waking up earlier," I scratch my cheeks.

She must be having a difficult time cooking while watching the three boys.

"I hope the taste is