Cordelia’s injury required rest, so Marcus took her back home to care for.

In the beginning, Cordelia was worried. Marcus did not know how to do house chores, and even cooking was a problem. Now that she was injured, the house would definitely be a mess.

Despite that, her eyes sparkled the moment Marcus carried her into the house.

Their home was clean and tidy. Everything was put in place, not looking any different than before she got hurt.

“Not bad, huh?” Marcus chuckled deeply.

His gaze at her was like a little boy who was waiting for the teacher to praise him.

Cordelia grinned. She had always thought that her husband was unpredictable, but all she saw was him browsing finance news in various foreign languages usually. She did not expect him to be able to handle housework as well!

A while later, Marcus served two dishes.

Cordelia tasted them and found that they were decent, just a little too much salt. However, she was already pleasantly surprised with how they turned out.

“I’ve always said that my husband is the best!” She looked up at him playfully. “Looks like me getting injured is a good thing. I get to do nothing and wait to be served!”

“Sure.” Marcus smiled with a cryptic gaze and replied in a slightly husky voice, “I can serve you well tonight too. What do you think?”

as her

her and enjoyed

became an issue. Marcus offered to help her, but she rejected

You’re inconvenienced by your

looked down in silence, her hands

down, and she bit her lips lightly. Her shyness, innocence, and anxiousness about sex, her embarrassed soft murmurs

and

passed her a clean towel. “I’ll

nodded and darted into

passed, and Marcus paced back and forth in front of the bathroom door

on the

can come in and

need!” Cordelia cried,

that she had to struggle alone in the slippery bathtub as

from falling. With such thoughts, Marcus pushed the door open only to see Cordelia getting out of the bathtub when

and supple. She was gorgeous getting out of the bathtub and wearing nothing. Marcus gulped,

had been stretched out of the

and flushed nervously in embarrassment. As her foot slipped, she fell toward the tiled floor. She did not land on the floor, though,

towel to cover her up, but his hand hovered in the air. The

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