Chapter 463: 463. What to do if your wife plays cards in an unconventional way_1

Before long, Adam Jones approached her with two plates of fragrant steaks, his eye corners brimming with a smile.

"Give it a taste."

Elly Campbell looked at the beautifully arranged Western-style breakfast in front of her, its colors combined so appetizingly.

Although she did not know what it tasted like, the presentation was indeed very appealing.

Seeing the expectant look in the eyes of the person across from her, Elly picked up the knife and fork, cut a piece of beef, and brought it to her mouth. As soon as she took a bite, she was momentarily stunned, then a flicker of surprise crossed her eyes.

Frying a steak seemed simple, but in reality, it was a task that demanded skill.

Not only did the heat need to be controlled well, but each part of the steak also had to be evenly seared and tender. In this aspect, Adam had achieved perfection.

And the peppercorn sauce drizzled over the steak, if she had not seen wrong earlier, wasn’t from the prepackaged bag that came with the steak but was made by Adam himself.

The flavor was more delicious than the premade sauce, a quality derived from the freshness of the ingredients themselves, not from the addition of seasonings.

had not expected Adam to have such a talent for

up at Adam and couldn’t

"Is it good?"

already walked around the table and

was not delicious, going against her real feelings, but her mouth was faster than her brain,

the illusion that she had been successfully bribed

your husband will cook

as "husband" more than once, yet

beside her seemed utterly unaware, his face always wearing a pleased smile, as

stay quiet and quietly enjoy the breakfast made

tilting his head to watch her savor the

feeling of being alone with her, sleeping together, waking up, making breakfast for her while

How wonderful.

long time ago, but

this, Adam’s heart

up for all the years he missed with

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