Renee Jennings noticed Nathaniel Lynch was spacing out and grew annoyed. "Why aren't you talking? Nathaniel, what's on your mind?"
Renee Jennings's voice snapped Nathaniel Lynch out of his thoughts. His expression was complicated as he shook his head distractedly. "It's nothing."
His gaze shifted. When his eyes landed on Renee Jennings's hands, he couldn't help but feel a wave of disdain. 'She actually picked them back up...'
Unaware of his thoughts, Renee Jennings went on, telling amusing stories from the past few days.
If one ignored the odd expression on Nathaniel Lynch's face, it was truly the picture of a loving, harmonious couple.
[Do these two even spend any time together? If they can bicker over prepping vegetables, they must be totally out of sync in their daily lives.]
[Best Actor Lynch is all talk. Sweet nothings and smooth lines, but when it's time to prep the veggies, his hands don't move. And the way he looks at Renee Jennings is pure disdain.]
