The man felt insulted. "Did you just call me useless?"

His eyes turned hostile.

Angeline nodded. "Aren't you?"

Her gaze met with his crowd of male servants. "You need so many servants to serve you. Isn't that useless of you?"

The man was shocked.

Angeline took the chickens, which had been prepared according to instructions, to the kitchen and added them to the pot before seasoning them with spices. Then, she went upstairs to tend to her wounds.

Although she had used her good arm to butcher the chickens, she had used her full-body strength to wield the knife. This had caused her wounds to open and bleed again.

Soon, the aroma of chicken soup spread through the house.

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believe that such a beautiful woman would

soup. When he took an elegant sip,

feeling refreshed and

is really good,"

Not only is she pretty, but she can cook

the remaining bowl of soup

just finished tending to

bloody cotton pads that she had

trigger his mysophobia, Angeline hurriedly swept the bloody

her the chicken soup and pulled up a wooden stool to sit in front of her. Gently, he said, "You don't need to care about my mysophobia. I'll conquer

nearly spat out her soup. "You don't need

decided to marry

whether she should laugh or cry. "What do you

man looked at her impishly mischievous expression. "I

me. When they talk to me, they keep stuttering because they're so nervous. It's no fun,"

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