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

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

true, I won't stop mastering my culinary skills. How else will I make you gain weight,

the dreaded words. "Tsk! I don't want to gain

right, you won't gain weight," he chuckled as he fed her another piece of beef

only displaying his

violinist next to them felt envious when he

Stanley adored his

he

extent

didn't act

front of his

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

had a gentle temperament, and it became even more apparent since she

believed a proverb that said a good

and that was exactly what Stanley

her plate of

proceeding

cut it into bite-sized

into the

surfing in the afternoon. We'll have dinner by