By the time she turned back to her visitors, she was red in the face. She drained the baby carrots and then took the crisp, roast potatoes from the oven. She moved to another pan, tipped the minted peas, and buttered broccoli into a serving. It boiled quickly, the bubbles bursting on the top of the thick liquid, reminding her of how her stomach felt. I can’t stop at the moment,” she called back.Īva smiled to herself, her stomach continued flipping over as she carried on stirring the gravy. Ava! Your boss is here.” Kate called out.Īva felt a strange flip in her stomach and she had to swallow before she could reply. She had just put the gravy on to boil when she heard familiar voices. She turned back to the oven and brought the joint of beef to the table. She put down the Yorkshire pudding tray and was about to go to the door when she heard Kate running. Ava was dishing up Sunday lunch when the doorbell rang.
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