Chapter 42
- “Also,” Yul added calmly, his voice steady and unhurried, “I may be busy with work and won’t be able to help much with housework. But I’ll work harder. There are cleaning ladies at home, so you won’t need to do any of that.”
- Naomi stiffened slightly.
- Only then did she truly realize how childish her demands had sounded. Salary. Housework. Equal division. As if those things held any real meaning in his world.