Zachary turned his head back and looked at Serenity who was focused on carrying two dishes. Zachary quickly glanced at the food. It was a plate of greens and another plate of seafood.

This was the seafood Elisa gave Serenity.

He took large strides over and grabbed the plates from Serenity’s hands. “Since I’m here, I’ll take the dishes out. You won’t have to travel back and forth.”

“Thank you, Mr. York.”

Instead of leaving, Zachary stopped in his tracks and looked back at her.

“What’s the matter?”

Serenity picked up another two dishes after Zachary took over the first two. With his dark eyes staring straight at her, Serenity was puzzled and lowered her gaze to her clothes to see if they were stained.

“Can you… not call me Mr. York?”

Zachary voiced his displeasure.

It was best to come clean with Serenity about his thoughts as Serenity was in no mood nor did she have the time to guess what was on his mind.

She abided by the agreement.

“What should I call you then?”