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

wasn't a man who didn't like to be praised by his

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

if that was true, I won't stop mastering my culinary skills. How else will I

when she heard the dreaded words. "Tsk!

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

this way with Xyla, only displaying his soft and affectionate

next to them felt

knew Stanley adored his wife,

he

extent of

didn't act like

front of his

where are we going tomorrow?" Xyla asked

gentle temperament, and it became even

a

a child, and

for her plate

proceeding

cut it into bite-sized

into the

surfing in the afternoon. We'll have dinner by the beach