My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

Chapter 1118

Debra hung up the phone, determined to make Theda pay for hurting Marion.

“What are you doing sneaking around in the kitchen?”

Drake’s voice suddenly came from behind her. Startled, Debra turned around and sulked, “Do you always sneak up on people like that?”

“I just came to the kitchen to find something to eat. I didn’t know you’d be here making calls,” he replied, walking past her to grab some instant noodles from the fridge.

Debra was puzzled. “Don’t you have a chef?”

“At this hour? The chef is long gone,” Drake snorted, tearing open the packet.

Then he noticed a white clay pot simmering on the stove, giving off a delicious

aroma.

“What’s that?”

“What else? Soup for Marion.”

You don’t have

like soup made by

lid to reveal a creamy soup. Drake wrinkled his

for nursing mothers? Is Marion

that? It’s savory and

turned off the heat, ready to take

smirked, “Is that soup even edible? It’s not some failed

a total failure

kitchen without looking

noodles and suddenly lost his appetite. He

to hit the sack when he received

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a takeout

would you like to eat,

“I want soup.”

“What kind of soup?”