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

like to be praised by his wife, and Stanley was no

it's true," she insisted. "You're the best. You don't

stop mastering my culinary skills. How else

help but frown when she heard the dreaded words. "Tsk! I don't

as he fed her another piece of beef while wearing an affectionate look in his

only displaying his soft and affectionate side

violinist next to them felt envious when

knew Stanley adored his

he

the extent of

didn't act like

of his wife

where are we going tomorrow?" Xyla asked softly with her

became even more apparent since she met

said a good husband would create an increasingly gentle

and that was

reached for her plate of

proceeding

cut it into bite-sized

the ocean

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