After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

Chapter 108 I am the master and you are the servant

So this was all she had done in three years?

Melvin was speechless for a moment.

He knew that Fiona was mean to her daughter-in-law. Did she deliberately quit all the maids and give her all the housework to do alone?

At that time, every time he came home from work, he saw that the house was clean and the food was well served. No one never cared about the details.

Because the old Freeman forced him to marry Lyra, he always subconsciously chose to ignore her existence, and when his mood was not good, he would even be sarcastic ...

Lyra saw that he was lost in thought and waved her hand in front of his eyes before continuing.

"But you'd better be prepared to use one year mortgage three years, and you'll have to do twice as much."

Melvin shook his head and sneered.

She really can't afford to lose anything.

Lyra walked ahead, did not pay attention to his expression, remembered something, and said, "Oh yes, I forgot to buy a washing machine. So you have to hand wash and dry my clothes in the future. Some clothes have different materials, so you have to separate them. Don't get it wrong."

Melvin stared at her back and wasted no time in tearing down her lame excuses.

"You would go and buy the washing machine yourself? When the house was first transferred to you, I remember a woman named Kellie working her butt off to replace the entire house with a set of furniture and appliances."

Being seen through, Lyra turned around and gave him a cold glance, not trying to hide it either.

Yes, the washing machine was deliberately given to the orphanage by her.

The children in the orphanage needed the washing machine more than he did.

The two made their way into the hall without a word.

Lyra fumbled slightly at the wall and instantly turned on the light with almost a muscle memory.

The living room was bright, and the house was still the same structure, but the furniture and matching style were not the black and white tones of the past.

Lyra headed straight for the kitchen, with Melvin quietly following behind her.

Coming to the kitchen, she took a thick book out of the storage cabinet and handed it to Melvin.

"This is the recipe. You have to follow the book in every meal in the future. Every meal must include meat, vegetarian and soup. Everyday needs to be different. It can not be repeated."

it and flipped through two pages

he didn't object, Lyra looked at the time. It was already

you can choose your own

company still had a bunch of things to do, so she had

stairs. The breath he had been holding on to slackened. Painfully he arched his back and held on to the table before he could barely stand

blood on the shirt had dried, sticking with the wound,

wet it with hot water and then used a hot towel to compress for a few minutes before separating the

quickly took off his shirt and washed

estimated that he was able to wring the clothes to dry. Today because

dry, and then put on

doing all this, he already felt exhausted and tired of all

special drug was really

begun to do the meal and it had been delayed by half an hour. Melvin had

he opened the refrigerator, there were all the vegetables and meat, all of which were

was planned by

didn't know what

Upstairs study.

sat in front of her

third phrase, and its popularity

Melissa, who was from the orphanage, went back to continue recording after recovering from her injury, she seemed to be unaffected and quickly get into the state.

to be going in a

about the reality television show, she called Nancy at the Freeman Manor

tonight. Sheila screamed so hard and cursed you. I put them back in the basement. Did I do it

listen to you, you can punish them. But there is only one thing. Pay attention to those male servants. Dirty thoughts

rest assured that I will manage very properly

was left open, and Lyra suddenly smelled a burning smell in the

... coming

up the phone in horror and ran frantically downstairs to

away while choking on

"I let you cook. You

mouth and nose and entered the kitchen. She turned off the stove

while, the choking smell just

burned like a

honestly, "Braised

it was hard to recognize the

sauce in this? It's still burnt. The recipe can't even save you.

to stew for an hour and a half on low heat. I think it

it is

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