Married at First Sight novel (Serenity and Zachary York)

Chapter 711
Who was here bright early in the morning?
Serenity went downstairs and found the keys to open the main door. She then walked out of the house to find a figure standing at
the gate. The person was carrying two bags. By the looks of it, he must be a food deliveryman.
“Morning, Ms. Hunt.”
Mr. Zen gleefully greeted her.
“Oh, it’s you. Good morning.”
It never occurred to Serenity that it was the lobby manager of Wiltspoon Hotel.
Raising the bags in his hands, Mr. Zen uttered with a smile, “Mr. York called me last night to order two sets of breakfast. I’m here
to deliver the food at the requested time. Sorry to bother you this early in the morning, Ms. Hunt.”
Serenity wondered when Zachary found the time to order breakfast from Mr. Zen as she was with him the whole night.
Zachary often got Wiltspoon Hotel to do the delivery too.
Although Zachary enjoyed discounts at the hotel as an employee of York
Corporation, he should not pour all his money into the place.
Serenity kept a smile on the surface as she opened the gate and thanked Mr. Zen. She took the breakfast and asked, “How
much is it, Mr. Zen? I’ll pay.”
Zachary mentioned that he only paid the deposit and had a mortgage to pay for the villa. Even though Zachary later saved more
money, he went on to buy a house in Brynfield. He probably did not have much money left in the bank.
Yet, he squandered money on breakfast from Wiltspoon Hotel.
Serenity would often grab him to–go breakfast from stores or cook for him in the past.
“Mr. York will pay for it.”

Mr. Zen could not possibly let Serenity make payment.
“Mr. York is my husband. We’re family. His money is my money. It doesn’t make a difference who pays. You know me, Mr. Zen.
Tell me. How much is it? I’ll pay. I won’t ask for a big discount.”
Seeing that Serenity insisted, Mr. Zen mentioned a number.
Well, it should cover the price of the breakfast. He kept the price not too high and not too low. The price was just right.
“I don’t have cash. Can I do Apple pay?”
Mr. Zen answered, “Sure.”
He pulled up a portable machine from his pocket that accepted cards and Apple pay.
It was a good thing he came prepared.
Mr. Zen brought the payment device along in case Mr. York did not get up early because the missus would ask about payment if
she came out to collect the food.
Serenity tapped her phone on the device and thanked Mr. Zen before carrying breakfast made by the chef of Wiltspoon Hotel
into the house.
She waltzed into the house to find Zachary descending the stairs.
“You’re up.”
Serenity went to the dining room and put down the breakfast delivery on the dinner table. Turning on her heel, she entered the
kitchen and brought out the plates and cutleries. She set the food up on the plate, so they did not need to eat straight out of the
disposable containers.
“Let me know what you fancy for breakfast next time. I usually get up around this time. I can cook for you. It’s expensive to get
food deliveries from the Wiltspoon Hotel.”
Zachary was buttoning his cuffs as Serenity nagged. He approached her and locked her in his arms.

After stealing a kiss, he tenderly uttered, “I don’t want the work to wear you out, so I ordered breakfast. You like the breakfast
there. It’s expensive, but it’s worth it to see you relishing the food.”
“I know you’re on a high income, but you have a mortgage. Besides, you wire me a lot of money for household expenses. We
don’t have children yet, so there’s no need to give me so much. You have expensive taste too. Sure, you get what you pay, but
we should save some money.”