Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

When Jude gawked at Charles, her stare gave rise to a bad feeling within him about what was to come. "Why would you have the chef prepare my meal?"

Upon hearing that, Charles let out a chuckle. "Who else would possibly be in charge if not the chef? Or would you like some takeaway? We can do that too." There was a loving look in his eyes. "How dare you even suggest takeaways? They're unhealthy and unsanitary. What are you even thinking?"

Charles didn't know what to say to that. What does she want, then? "Jude, can't you just tell me what you want me to do?"

"What's with your attitude?" Jude was appraising him in a condescending manner with her arms crossed.

Charles remained patient with her. "I wasn't trying to imply anything. All I hope for is that you would express your needs directly so that I can start making arrangements." Recently, he had learned to be careful when he spoke. As someone who was more than ten years older than Jude, being lectured by her was such a shame.

"I'm telling you to cook for me."

"I don't know how to cook." Charles wore a look of resignation upon recalling that he never even needed to cook in the kitchen. "Jude, you know I rarely even step into the kitchen."

"What about me? I was taught nothing about pregnancy and labor, but I did both for you nonetheless! Nobody knows everything from birth! You can learn to cook

to learn? Am I not worth the effort? Charles, I'm pregnant with your baby, your flesh and blood. What are your contributions while I suffer because of this pregnancy? Are you really so

learn to cook for you." Charles nodded rapidly. Jude's line of questioning

with that attitude? Forget about it if you don't feel like

never said I

did you raise your

upstairs, shook his head when he heard the couple quarreling again. had been happening almost every single day. Ever since young, he had never seen

her off to get a nap. After she fell asleep, Charles heaved a sigh before heading into the kitchen. Since Jude requested that he tearn cooking, he dared not dally. When Hades got to the kitchen, he found

married! Charles snapped. As of late, he had been on the receiving end of Jude's tantrums, so he could only vent out his frustrations

swear that the way you look now makes me not want to marry anybody." Hades didn't want

be honest, cooking wasn't a skill that one could pick up that easily. Even after reading through cookbooks, he had a hard time grasping what was written in it.

to be wearing a livid expression. "What is it? Did your wife scold you again?"