After going downstairs alone, Mag picked up the letter still on the table and glanced at it quickly.
As he expected, the content of the letter was very pure.
However, judging from the somewhat hasty handwriting, Gloria probably wrote this letter and sent it to the restaurant after temporarily receiving the news of leaving the City of Chaos.
With the influence of the Morton family, it did not surprise him to get the critical news of the City of Chaos in advance.
However, in such an urgent situation, Gloria came to inform him to stay away from the city of chaos in time. Her sincere words really touched him.
"Miss Gloria is really a trustworthy partner. It seems that we can continue to cooperate in the future." Mag stuffed the letter back into the envelope, threw it on the counter, and turned around to enter the kitchen.
A head popped out from the corner of the stairs silently. Irina glanced at the letter that was casually thrown on the counter and nodded thoughtfully.
The corner of Mag's mouth curled up slightly. After the upgrade, his hearing increased, and he naturally discovered Irina coming downstairs.
"I agree to adopt Annie." Irina walked to the kitchen door and looked at Mag who was washing vegetables and said, "She is a beautiful and well-behaved child, and Amy also likes her."
"It's great that you like her." Mag turned around and looked at her with a smile.
Time seems to be frozen on her face, she still looks like a girl, but with every frown and smile, she has a charm that a girl cannot match.
Those blue eyes are as pure and deep as the sea, making people unable to help but sink in.
Mag looked at her and was stunned.
Irina met that scorching gaze and felt her cheeks get hot inexplicably. She felt a little shy and a little happy, and said with a bit of annoyance: "Why are you staring at me? Is there something on your face?"
"It's kind of pretty." Mag smiled.
"Tsk, when did you learn to say such things?" Irina narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Mag, but the raised corners of her mouth clearly revealed her mood.
"When the last lightning struck today, do you know what I was thinking?" Mag asked with a smile.
"dying?"
Mag choked, it was so accurate.
However, he quickly prepared himself mentally and looked at Irina with gentle eyes, "I'm thinking, if I die without loving you again, then living again will be meaningless."
"Huh?" Irina looked at Mag in surprise.
"Hello, Irina, I'm Mag. Are you willing to be the proprietress of Maimi's Restaurant?" Mag knelt down on one knee, a sapphire ring magically appeared on his hand, and handed it to Irina. .
Irina opened her mouth slightly and looked at Mag who was half kneeling on the ground.
The man in front of her took off his armor, put down his incomparable heavy sword, wore a plain chef's uniform, showed the highest courtesy of a knight, and said these words to her gently and firmly.
She is not the wife of a peerless general, not the beauty of a dragon-slaying warrior, she is just the proprietress of a restaurant.
But it was like a handful of pink flowers, hitting her heart.
The grievances and sufferings I endured in the past three years, and the tears that flowed quietly at night, all became worth it at this moment.
yes.
All she wanted was to live a simple and happy life with him and Amy.
There are no so-called national interests, the rise and fall of races, and there is no need to get involved in those endless conspiracy whirlpools.
It would probably be a happy thing to become the proprietress of Maimi's restaurant and have a simple and sweet relationship with him again.
"I do." Irina stretched out her left hand towards Mag.
Mag gently held the fair and slender hand, put the ring on her ring finger, then stood up and hugged her tightly.
This was not his impromptu move, but a long-planned move.
He had known for a long time that he had fallen in love with this woman.
He knew very well that it was not a momentary flutter or lust for her body, but real love, an emotion he had never felt for a woman before.
Because of the gap in strength, he could never take that step.
He wants to be a man who can protect her, not a man who constantly needs her to protect him.
So he had long planned to express his feelings to her on the day when he regained his peak strength.
He is Mag, the owner of Mamie's Restaurant and Amy's father.
He wanted to fall in love with her and live with her in this capacity.
"Boss Wife." Mag whispered in her ear.
A faint floral fragrance emanated from her body, and Mag's smile had never been so satisfied and relaxed.
"Is the boss lady in charge of money?" Irina raised her head and asked with a smile.
Mag looked at the smiling face so close, Rulan's breath swept across his face, the long eyelashes, blue eyes, and passionate lips. Her heart couldn't help but beat faster, and she couldn't help but lower her head and kiss him. Go up.
After a long time, the two of them separated reluctantly.
Irina's cheeks were flushed, her breath was a little messy, her eyes were blurred and she glared at Mag in a cute way.
This guy...is getting so aggressive.
But I like it so much.
Mag looked at her slightly red and swollen tempting lips, resisted the urge to kiss her again, and said affectionately: "From now on, this family, including me, will be under your control."
"That won't work. It's too complicated and will make me tired. I just need to take care of the money." Irina shook her head, stretched out her hand to Mag, and said with a smile: "The key to the cash box."
"This is the key to the cash box. This is the key to the safe in the bedroom closet. All the large bills are in it." Mag took out two keys from his arms and put them in Irina's hand.
Having loved ones help manage your money is probably the happiest thing.
And some people not only have no money, but also no wives.
"So good." Irina looked at the two keys in her hand, stepped forward and kissed Mag on the cheek.
However, she soon realized that her behavior seemed a bit frivolous, or too much like a young girl who had just fallen in love, and a hint of pink rose on her face.
Mag touched his face a little flattered, then looked at Irina with a smile and said: "You go sit down and rest for a while, and leave the kitchen to me."
"It's all my fault that this guy pampers me like a child." Irina looked at Mag, but she felt sweet in her heart. Suddenly her eyes lit up and she said, "How about I change my identity and appearance, so that I Then we can legitimately work as a housemaid in the restaurant, and Amy can call me mother in front of outsiders, and we don’t have to worry about those guys with malicious intentions targeting us."
"Don't you feel aggrieved?" Mag looked at her worriedly.
"Why are you aggrieved? I have thought before that if we want to stay away from those complicated things, we have to find an isolated place. It is not fair to Amy. If we just change clothes a little during the day, we can be in the chaos. Living in the city allows Amy to be with her friends, why not?" Irina said matter-of-factly.
"Okay, then starting from tomorrow, let's get acquainted again." Mag looked at Irina with a smile.
