As Leonardo moved the tables, Antonio came over and, with a helping hand, soon had them all out.
The food was brought to the table and it was very generous, a lunch for a dozen people and a generous portion.
The women, and Eirc too, wandered around, took lots of pictures and returned happy.
Washing her hands and sitting down, Olivia looked at Ernesto with surprised eyes as she gazed at the table of hot, colorful and delicious food.
-Wow, Mr. Ernesto is amazing, it’s a pity he’s not a chef!
Then his arm collided with Alba’s, who was sitting next to him.
-Alba, I wonder if you’re half as good with your hands as your husband.
Alba got a smirk on her face as she blurted out, “You don’t know:
-You don’t know, I definitely take more than half the credit for Ernesto being such a good cook! How would he have been able to motivate himself to keep improving if I hadn’t been such a fan of his cooking?
-Isn’t that oh?
Katarina and Olivia sneering with evil smiles on their faces?
Ernesto didn’t hesitate to say it:
-Of course it is, it has to be! Alba is the one who pushes me to study cooking and with me she never needs to know the difference between salt and sugar.
-Wow~
The lesbians lifted up even more, saying that Alba was very happy, and Tomas looked at Bianca next to him with a serious look of reassurance:
-Bianca, don’t worry, I’ll give you that same kind of happiness later!
Leonardo nodded and put his arms around Olivia.
-Dear, I’ll definitely put learning to cook on the agenda too, and I definitely won’t let them beat me to it!
Antonio hurried to place his wife at his side:
-I’m going straight to ‘Salas Caribe’ to study and try to become a chef!
There was a roar of laughter…..
These gentlemen, who have servants at home, do not at all need these men to cook, but the fact that they have this thought is enough to make their wives feel cheerful and satisfied…..
Mr. Driver, whose presence was almost nil, muttered under his breath in his mind:
Now marrying Darling really is getting harder and harder, they have all these rich and handsome men, they have to compete in this way to cook to please Darling, they don’t work hard again afraid of being single….
Why is there a table full of food, but everyone is sitting without chopsticks?
Where is our protagonist?
Everyone unconsciously looks towards the kitchen in the car….
Carlos and Micaela are at the kitchen door, facing each other, Carlos is bent over with a white apron on and Micaela has her hands raised to help him take the cord off his collar….
Carlos seemed to say something, Micaela’s movements stopped, resting her hands behind her head, tilting her head to look at him, the tall man in a white shirt and black pants, incomparably natural, approached and gave the woman a kiss on the lips, the woman didn’t seem to react for a moment, the man gave her another kiss….
The sun shining on them, the picture, beautiful as a painting….
In the middle of the day, Eric coughed dryly, looked away and said:
-Emma, I’m full before I’ve even eaten!
Paula looked at Diego next to her and said:
-Yeah, fill up on ‘dog food’!
Your elm family doesn’t have those little gestures at home!
Ernesto also looked at Alba next to him and said:
-These two don’t give a damn!
You too feel like you have a mellow life with this little fucker, so how come you can’t feel as sweet as they do when you compare yourself to them?
Bianca spoke without thinking:
-Is it really okay to ‘sprinkle sugar’ like this everywhere?
Tomas, however, frowned, well, it seems Bianca likes to show her love, she’ll have to learn!
Katarina sums it all up:
-No need to see the sights for the next week, just watch them!
The two men were unaware that their perfectly natural interaction had just been seen by everyone, and Carlos took Micaela’s hand and accommodated her, seating himself on her right.
Micaela looked at the food on the table and felt so hungry that she casually asked:
-What’s the conversation about, Katarina, what did you say to look at?
Katarina watched as Carlos immediately took the bowl of soup from Micaela and served it to her as soon as it was served, remembering the images of the meals he used to have with them and asking instead of answering:
-Do you all know why Mr. Carlos is sitting to the right of Micaela?
Ernesto’s and Alba’s voices sounded simultaneously:
-To make it easier to serve Micaela!
Olivia burst out laughing.
-Aigoo, nice tacit understanding between the couple!
Then the other husbands, one after the other, also gave their wives plates and soup next to them…..
Micaela, with a slight blush, looked at everyone’s actions and, wanting to laugh a little, said.
-Erm, everyone is good in silence…..
Under the forest, the sunlight falling in dappled shadows in the cracks of the leaves, a large group of people happily eating around a table, everyone’s face beaming with happiness…