Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

Selena spoke in a slow and soft voice, but every word pounded on Pierre's heart while he ruminated on the fact that she had a phobia toward antique phones. "I'll have someone install a new phone.'

All of a sudden, she realized it was pointless to talk about her past with him, seeing that he was a man who was all about benefits instead of emotions. Seemingly intent on changing the topic, he asked, "Is the meal to your taste?"

"Yeah." Selena didn't have much of an appetite as she was feeling upset.

"I can cook for you if this isn't to your taste." He gave her a wink as he spoke.

How dare he keep flirting with me! However, she was also curious about how he learned to cook. "How did you learn to cook? I don't think you'd get a lot of chances to cook since you come from such a rich family."

"Nobody cares if you're from a rich family while in the military." He chuckled in good humor. "While I was in the military, I was assigned into the logistics troop."

up laughing while experiencing a coughing fit. She thought it was hilarious that he was assigned to cook while in the logistics troop, which made her wonder if he had a hand in raising the pigs they butchered for meals. However, she stifled her laugh as soon as she saw

who chose to help with cooking upon joining the logistics troop. It was nice while I was there, as I didn't have to

the military. Although Pierre's maternal side of the family had been in the military for generations, which meant John was actually able to have him assigned into better troops through

his mother passed away early on, while Helen, who was

Did her cooking

replied bluntly. "She used to make a lot of weird dishes while spending long hours in the kitchen. The bin was always filled with her failed cooking." With that, he lowered his head

no different from a shy big boy. For the first time ever, she figured he might not be as inhumane as he seemed. "So what's the reason behind your feud with your father? It was so severe that the whole of Digton City knew

fear of him choking her by her neck for asking that question, but in the end, he didn't. Instead, his expression returned to normal soon after. "As my

said in a hurry, "I'll help do the dishes. Mrs. Yaxley must be busy."