Her question made Serge chuckle as he sat down on the couch next to her and began to cut into the food. “All the time? Good god no, this is a sad comparison to what I can actually make.” He said with a nod as he chewed some of his food and swallowed. “Normally I prefer to work within my own kitchen but for not using my own kitchen and not shopping myself, this turned out alright.”

A smirk moved across his full lips as his blue gaze turned to her. “Spoiled? Compared to what you have been eating this must be luxury food.” Normally Serge wasn’t allowed to get this comfortable with clients but her humor and his seemed to match. Not to mention they got along pretty well, so Serge cold feel himself loosen up around her… just a bit. “I have seen your kitchen; a home cooked meal will do you wonders today.” 

After finishing his plate he stood up and went into the kitchen and began washing it. “We need to go over your schedule for today and the rest of this week so I can inform my team and your father what our basic schedule is. If something were to happen to me I want to make sure you have someone to take over for me.”