Chapter 12 Cook for Her

Huston approached Evelyn, attempting to gauge her temperature by placing his hand on her forehead. Unexpectedly, she evaded his touch, causing his eyes to narrow dangerously and his displeasure to intensify.

Evelyn dodged without thinking because she wasn’t sure what Huston was going to do.

Now sensing the dangerous signals, Evelyn grabbed his hand and pressed it against her forehead in an attempt to make amends.

This act softened Huston’s expression slightly. “Your fever has subsided.”

“Yes,” Evelyn replied softly.

A brief silence hung in the air. Observing her tense demeanor, Huston averted his gaze before retreating into the kitchen.

Evelyn felt hesitant to walk away, given her recent experience of witnessing his anger the night before. She dared not test his limits.

Wrapped in her pajamas, Evelyn sat on the living room sofa. The afternoon sunlight poured through the sheer white curtains, creating a warm and serene atmosphere.

Moments later, a delightful aroma filled the stillness.

chicken

raised an eyebrow slightly as he put down two empty bowls. “I’m hungry.”

cooked it

pursed her lips, not particularly bothered. After washing her hands, she sat down, grateful for the opportunity to enjoy

ceased eating after consuming only half a bowl. Evelyn stole a few

of how this man had forced and tormented her on the bed, and now cooking for her… Evelyn

how to

“Mhm.”

super-rich people like you supposed to

strangers in my home,”

paused mid-air. She gazed at him intently. “Isn’t it normal to

had first gotten married, she couldn’t manage everything at home alone. Having

of loneliness and pain seemed to pass

Pain?

someone as

quickly regained his composure, as if what she saw had been a

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