"I'm not that hungry today, maybe it's because I've had too much alcohol recently while entertaining clients and my stomach doesn't feel good! Next time, I'll have two plates when I feel better!"

At first, Frederick was enjoying himself but for no reason, he suddenly lost his appetite. He had a feeling in his gut that he would feel guilty if he ate the ravioli.

"You men are really so careless, not taking care of yourselves! You drank on an empty stomach again, didn't you? Don't eat if your stomach's upset. I'll make you some noodles! The water's still boiling, it should be quick, you will just make do right? Serves you right for not telling me sooner..."

With that, Danica got up and went to prepare the noodles.

Staring into space, Frederick felt so irritated he was about to blow. His irritation was growing by the minute and unconsciously, he clenched his fists.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "Frederick Clements! What is wrong with you?"

"Are you that demeaning? Why do you keep longing for something you can't have?" Thoughts like these crossed his mind at that moment.

For no apparent reason, he just wanted to go home to that heartless woman. That was why he felt depressed.

It had only been a while, but how could he have gotten used to that woman?

Forcing his eyes on the figure moving around in the kitchen, Frederick still felt perplexed.

"She is still the same, the way he liked, gentle and virtuous but why couldn't he calm down? Wasn't this the warmth I was longing for? A smile and hot dinner to come home to..." he pondered. While he was lost in his thoughts, Danica came out with a bowl of noodles.

"There you go, it's noodles in broth. I put in some vegetables, an egg, and some meat floss to enhance the taste. It should be easy to digest, it's simple but it's good for you!"

"That's great, thanks! Eat your food, it's getting cold!"

and smelled delicious. It even tasted good, there was

something. Looking at the noodles, he noticed that Danica, who couldn't cook before, reminded him

turning on the stove. Vegetables cut by her would have been uneven in different shapes but currently, she could

thought hit him-she must have practiced hard

would only cook occasionally. What had happened to her over the

the noodles were of the right consistency. They were actually quite good. Once

as noodles from a restaurant! Your cooking skills have really improved! I remember a time when you would fail to cook

was it? Was I that

jokingly, their eyes met and Danica suddenly came to a realization. The smile on

you been cooking for the past few

stuffed a ravioli into her mouth. It seemed hard for her to answer

was that she hated cooking in the past. She had learned how to cook for him

understood something. "Danica, how have you been these years? Won't

to the past. But, in reality, the distance between them wasn't able to shorten in such a short time.

you give

lowered her head and

plate. "Let's eat,

stopped asking questions and they

air between them was cold for a bit before slowly warming back

dinner, the pair sat in the living room for some time before Frederick found an

walk you out, it'll help

had wanted

friends, they wouldn't speak a word about it

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