Truth be told, she’d sort of expected him to have a cook who also cleaned and took care of him. “Carrie and I learned a lot together. She’s better than I am. Mainly because my mother insisted Carrie be taught to run a household.” He snorted. “You disagree?” “My mother’s perspective is that it’s a woman’s duty. Mine is, she should know because she’s a person who will be an adult on her own.” He was a surprise. Not that she wasn’t around men who would raise their daughters to be independent women, but he clearly came from an established, moneyed family. She knew through Erin that the family matriarch was all about position in the community and all that jazz. But her sons, the two eldest anyway, were pretty open. She nodded. “She’s going to college so she’ll need to know how to cook.” “Only so much Cup o’ Noodles she can eat.”
