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Married at First Sight Chapter 693

Chapter 693
After unlocking the gate, Zachary returned to the car and started the engine. He drove into the villa compound and parked on the vacant driveway.
He responded without Serenity having to press for answers, “My parents and Nana prefer living in the old residence, away from the hustle and bustle. They’ve been there for decades and are accustomed to it. They enjoy their peace, away from us kids. Nana would stay with us for a few days, then vanish somewhere else.”
Serenity agreed, “That sounds about right.”
She exited the car and wandered around the front lawn.
The landscape was beautiful. The estate featured both a front lawn and a backyard, complete with a swimming pool, neatly trimmed trees, and a pergola at the front. A swing hung from a branch of the tree near the pergola, perfect for enjoying a good book or the view while seated.
The backyard was lush, filled with scenic and fruit trees, including homegrown Wiltspoonian apple and mango trees.
Serenity noticed the open space in the center of the backyard and contemplated planting fruits and vegetables in the vacant area.
She impulsively shared her idea.
Zachary smiled and said, “I don’t have time for gardening. You’re the lady of the house, so you can grow whatever you like. I won’t mind how you use the land.”
In truth, the gardener had cleared the area specifically for growing roses.
Wanting to inform Serenity about the villa, Zachary had instructed the butler to relocate everyone to another villa during his hospital stay while Serenity was away. The gardener had prepared the land to help Serenity create her dream garden.
The swing by the pergola was hastily installed at the last minute.
Serenity would certainly enjoy the view from the swing.
“The place is a bit far from our workplaces. I’ll forget about it soon enough,” she mused.

for now.”

Serenity thought the apartment in Brynfield was more accessible. They could occasionally spend short breaks at a villa. “We have cars, so we can drive here after work. It’s quieter than Brynfield. Many of our neighbors are families with kids. We can hear the frustrated screams of moms upstairs and downstairs as they tutor their children on homework.”

Serenity grinned and replied, “Don’t complain about the noise. You’ll understand how it feels when you have to help your child with homework.”

Zachary confidently stated, “I’m a laid-back guy. I’ll stay calm even when I have to help my child with homework. I won’t yell at them. What’s the point of screaming? Will it help if they don’t understand their homework?”

Serenity looked at him skeptically. “You always get ahead of yourself, but look where you end up. You’re in charge of homework when we have a school-aged child. I’ll handle the house chores, so you can unleash your calm demeanor and stand your ground.”

She turned on her heel and walked away. Zachary quickly caught up to her, wrapping his arm around her shoulder and chuckling, “Let’s go inside and make babies. Otherwise, you won’t be able to see if I can really hold my ground while helping our kid with homework.”

Before they could assist their child with homework, they needed to have one first. “You haven’t lived here for a while. Is the kitchen usable?”

“It’s been a bit, but my mom will hire a few cleaners to tidy up the place in two days and stock the fridge, so I can come back and cook my own meals.”

Serenity had no reason to doubt Zachary’s words. From her perspective, many mothers tended to fuss over their children’s daily lives. Hank was a prime example; her sister took care of his basic needs.

After the marriage, Hank’s mother would occasionally check in on him, as if she doubted Liberty’s ability to take care of him.

“Let’s have dinner first, followed by a stroll,” she suggested.

Zachary replied, “But I want to enjoy you now, Seren.”

Serenity pouted in response. “What’s the hurry? Can’t you show me around so I can get familiar with the area?”

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