He asked her with a firm tone. Frederick was very unhappy as he questioned, "Where did you go?"

It was just over eight o'clock in the evening. Yet, he still thought it was too late.

Alicia shook her head.

"No, I didn't cry. It was just windy at night and some dust got into my eyes! I went home to visit my mother and she made dinner for me. Hubby, have you eaten yet?"

Hearing her words, he remembered that she was used to living in her parents' home whenever he went on business trips. He thought that she yearned for her family and was not used to living a married life. Therefore, Frederick retreated his hands. He did not ask any more questions, but he was still unhappy and raised his eyes.

"What do you think?" he asked.

Did that mean that he hadn't eaten yet?

She placed her arms around his neck.

"Hubby, don't be angry! I didn't know that you would be back so early. I will cook for you instantly! How about some pasta? I can cook up some pasta really quickly!" she said coquettishly. "Alright!"

After he nodded, Alicia smiled and withdrew her hands, "Wait for me. I'll change my clothes and get cooking soon!"

As she said this, she turned around and hurriedly went into the room.

After a while, the sound of footsteps came again. Frederick's cold eyes were filled with warmth when he saw that she was hurrying down the stairs with her hair tied up in a bun.

She rummaged through the refrigerator in the kitchen. Alicia cut some lean meat ham, took out an egg, prepared some vegetables, and prepared some pasta for him.

After cutting the carrots, she remembered that he did not like it. Hence, she took out a small plate and served the carrots separately.

working in an orderly manner in the kitchen. Frederick was holding a glass of red

putting on the lid. Then, she turned to another side and stir fried the sliced onions. Frederick looked at her beautiful figure and his heart was beating fast. "Hubby, your meal is ready! What's

to his senses, he saw Alicia standing in front of him with a smile, waving at him. He held her

Hubby, your pasta, eat it quickly..." Alicia reminded him. He kissed her so hard that she almost lost her breath. Alicia pushed him away and quickly turned her head aside to point at the table. The aroma of food filled the air, and Frederick finally let go

sitting down, Alicia handed him a fork and served him the pasta. She sat down beside him and placed the sliced carrots in front of

"Hubby, I'll eat with

was just an ordinary plate of pasta, he still ate it gracefully. She chewed on the carrot slices happily. She was happy to see Frederick enjoying

up

picky is not good! Carrots contain a lot of vitamins. It's very good for you! Look at my eyes. Look how beautiful they are. That's because I am not picky about food. Would you like a

her charming big eyes, took another piece, and held it in front

up at her and asked, "You are not picky about

As soon as she finished her words,

sometimes I

pieces of meat for him, yet he chose

carrot into her mouth and stared at

plate and he devoured all of it. He was satisfied, and Alicia was

used to doing this kind of work for the

of environment she lived in, she also liked cleanliness. Especially when it came to utensils. As long as she was free, she would clean them right away. After washing and cleaning them,

move as he remained seated at the table, his eyes were following her intently. She was very beautiful

her on her slender neck. That night, he did not know why,

up, they took a stroll in the yard hand in hand while digesting the food. Frederick answered a phone call,

was around, the night would not feel so lonely. While he was busy, Alicia also opened her e- mail to deal with some offline

as she shut down her computer, Frederick walked out of the bathroom. She had already foreseen this night to be a different type of 'steamy' night

soft, and this silent

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