447.Chapter 447

Maya slammed on the brakes just in time to avoid crashing into the bowl of oatmeal in his hands.

"What are you doing? What if it spills and burns someone?" Maya yelled, staring at the hot oatmeal that was still steaming in Nolan's hands.

Nolan calmly set the bowl down on the nearest counter and turned back to her. "Don't worry. If it spills, it'll be on me, not you."

"That's not what I'm worried a