Chapter 40 Prospective Mrs. Gray

The next day, when Joey woke up, she found that the person beside her had already left at some point.

"Joey, you're awake." Hearing the sound of the bedroom door opening, Monica got up from the sofa, ready to go to the kitchen to warm up breakfast for Joey.

"Where's Zachary?" Joey asked, running her fingers through her tousled hair. The leather shoes that had been neatly placed in the entranceway were now nowhere to be seen.

"Zac woke up early, bought breakfast, and left. Before leaving, he said to make sure you eat when you wake up," Monica replied.

She brought out a delicate sandwich and a cup of warm milk from the kitchen. Looking at Joey with anticipation, she asked, "How are things between you two?"

The sun was rising in the west, and even capitalists were showing care.

Monica repeated her question, and Joey, coming back to reality from her thoughts, took a hearty bite of the sandwich. "It's … It's fine."

"Zac is so considerate toward you. You've been married for three yea