Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

"No wonder! This restaurant is pretty awesome," Xyla Quest declared.

"I invited him to come," Stanley Batton told her.

"Oh, impressive! I like his food."

He then took a bite of a piece of medium-rare beef.

"Do you?" he asked, lowering his gaze to cut a piece of beef before feeding it to her.

"Yeah, I do," she nodded with a smile, chewing in contentment.

"That's settled, then. I'll hire the chef to work at our house from now on," he decided.

"Let's not," she said hastily. "You know I'm not used to having too many strangers in the house."

"In that case, forget it. I'll learn a few things from this chef and do the cooking from now on."

"Okay, but I think my husband is better than any Michelin star chef," she teased.

She wasn't lying.

Stanley's cooking skills were indeed on par with Michelin star chefs.

He had improved by leaps and bounds after lots of practical cooking experience.

grinning at her

man who didn't like to be praised by his

she insisted. "You're the best. You don't need to

stop mastering my culinary skills. How else

the

he fed her another piece of beef while wearing an

was always acting this way with Xyla, only displaying his

next to them felt

Stanley adored his wife,

he

the extent of it.

act

front of his wife

Xyla asked softly with her chin resting against one

had a gentle temperament, and it became even more

said a good husband would

would pamper her like a child, and that was exactly what Stanley did to

for her plate of

proceeding

cut it into bite-sized

head out into the ocean in

the afternoon. We'll have dinner by the beach and then go to bed.