Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 533

Though Neo couldn't figure out something at his young age, he still caught the meaning of the story Russell told him.

Neo looked at Russell with respect and gratitude.

Russell helped Neo understand something through a short story.

Neo was upset before but then realized that his parents had their reasons for what they had decided after hearing Russell's story.

This was their responsibility.

"Thank you, great grandpa."

This "great grandpa" was said from his heart and sounded more pleasant than usual.

Russell looked back at Neo with a satisfied smile.

He surely was happy as this was what he was going for and now he got it.

Russell now couldn't help them with other stuff but he could still help them by taking care of Neo and teaching him.

At least he could help them.

At the same time, Horace arrived home.

The soup was done. Clara hurriedly went to get a bowl of soup out after seeing Horace.

"Go wash your hands." Knowing that Horace was out for a negotiation, Clara told him to wash his hands before eating as his hands wouldn't be clean.

Smelling the tempting meal from the kitchen, Horace smiled at Clara and went to wash his hands, then sat down and stared at the soup in front of him.

"You just learned to make this?"

Clara didn't know how to make this kind of soup in his memory.

"Yep. You've been busy recently and I know you are tired physically and mentally. So I made you this soup." Clara looked at the dark shadows under his eyes lovingly.

Horace didn't have those dark shadows until recently, being busy and staying up late.

"Thank you, honey." Horace grabbed Clara's hand and kissed it.

He felt that all the fatigue from today was gone with the light yet great smell on her hands.

"Alright, dig in." Clara was a little embarrassed by Horace's move and pulled back her hand.

Horace realized that Clara was desperately waiting for his feedback through her words so he quit flirting with her.

Horace had a taste of the soup, and it was really good.

The soup tasted sweet and palatable. Having a taste made him realize that it had been a long time since he had her soup.

"Is it good?" Clara looked at him and asked expectantly.

Then Horace frowned with soup in his mouth and looked around as if he was looking for something.

Seeing him like this, Clara realized that he was looking for the trash can and then got it for him.

"What's wrong?" Clara asked as she thought he was going to spit but he didn't yet.

She didn't hear his answer but felt a warm feeling on her lips.

Clara tasted everything in his mouth with this kiss and thought the soup was great.

Horace stared at her after the kiss.

"So, is it good?" Horace said with a flirting smile.