Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 35

“Of course not,” he stubbornly denied as he straightened up and withdrew his gaze.

“Why did you come here then?” She glanced at his side profile. “Did you miss me?”

“Definitely not!”

She chuckled and stretched lazily. “Oops. I was too busy helping Mr. Leroy with his wound. The spaghetti must’ve gone cold by now.” She headed for the kitchen. “Women need to take good care of their health and eat their meals regularly no matter how busy they are. I can’t torture my stomach! I’m going to go eat. You can go about your own business!”

Stanley turned around and followed her to the kitchen where he saw her slurping spaghetti by the mouthfuls from the bowl she was holding with no grace to speak of.

He couldn’t resist swallowing.

Ever since Stanley tasted her food, he began to feel repulsed by his intravenous nutrient jabs. He got off work early just so he could have a bit of the dinner she prepared.

Melinda walked over to him with the bowl still in hand and asked, “So, tell me why you came looking for me.”

She didn’t expect Stanley to grab the bowl and fork from her hands and start eating right away!

Spaghetti noodles hung from her mouth as she stared at him in shock.

Doesn’t he have a serious case of mysophobia? Why isn’t he disgusted by my saliva?

Right now, Stanley looked nothing like the almighty president of the company that he usually was.

eaten two mouthfuls of the spaghetti when he frowned and

can!

Melinda was startled. “Are

and set it down before getting a few pieces of tissue and pouring a

for him.

all the spaghetti he had eaten… It was as if the

of water. She could imagine just how painful it had to be for him. “Here. Rinse your mouth first.” Why does he seem so weak

the water, Stanley

wrong? Why did you

cooked the spaghetti?” Stanley asked curtly. His

made it, of course,” she chuckled. “Why would I have the time to cook anything? I was busy helping Mr. Leroy with his

to roll his eyes!

Melinda recalled what Gael had told her before. Stanley couldn’t eat

with a cold stare until her laughter

before walking back into the kitchen.

Chapter 35

of water on the stove, slicing up some

waist. The way the ends

for me. Stanley’s heart warmed and he was

out two plates of spaghetti and passed Stanley

worn here, but it’s clean.” Melinda’s voice was soothing to the ears. “Even when I’m not around, Jaxon would clean the place every