But when he saw her finally open the door, his face instantly broke into a smile.
It was faint, spreading across his worn-out face, yet more dazzling than the first blooming flower of dawn.
"You finally opened the door!" He smiled at her, smoothing the creases of his suit pants as he stood up.
Without waiting for her consent, he stepped past her and went straight inside.
This time, Summer Sutton didn't say anything, and she closed the door with a reverse grip.
Since last night, Watt Bennet hadn't had a single meal, and upon entering, he immediately went to the kitchen to rummage through things.
He guessed Summer Sutton likely hadn't eaten anything either, so he found a packet of noodles in the kitchen, beat two eggs, and hastily cooked two bowls of noodles.
He wasn't skilled at cooking; in the Walyon Family's environment, he never needed to make something himself, so expecting the food to taste good was wishful thinking—just having it cooked was already good enough.
