Nathan gulped a bit, his gaze shifting from her face to the pot in the chef’s hand. His eyebrows knitted together slightly, his tone carrying a hint of reproof. “What are you doing here? The chef is already here.”
Yulia bit her lip gently, her eyes flickered and finally shifted away, hiding the disappointment in her eyes. She moved a little, pushing Nathan away and stepped out of his embrace. “I’m fine. I heard that the chef your brother hired for his wife is pretty dope, so I was just curious.”
Even though she had been in his arms for merely a couple of minutes, Nathan felt oddly uncomfortable as he looked at his now empty embrace.
A dish was quickly prepared and the chef placed it on a plate, his gaze shifting between the two. He then stepped back, addressing Yulia, “Didn’t you say you wanted to try? Here’s your chance.”
Yulia nodded slightly and reached for the kitchen utensils with ease.
The chef held the plate of food, cast a meaningful glance at Nathan, and whispered, “When a woman wants to cook, it’s usually not for her own taste buds.”
With that, he gave Nathan a smile. Then he called for his assistant, and left the kitchen. “One dish is enough for ten minutes. I’ll be back in ten.”
He turned to Yulia and gave her a quick instruction.
“Alright.” Yulia responded, wiped the pot with a clean cloth, and placed it on the stove.

Yulia thought that Nathan would leave as well. But he remained in the kitchen. Yulia couldn’t help but turn to him and say, “What are you doing here?”

suddenly came. “Yulia. We haven’t seen each other for a few days, huh?” Nathan’s low voice suddenly sounded by her ear, and Yulia’s heart skipped a beat. “About…a week, I guess.” To be precise, it was six days. “Hmm. Only six days.” Nathan’s muffled voice seemed to carry a hint of dissatisfaction. It was only six days, but why did it feel like months or even years to him? This woman, was indeed addictive. Otherwise, why would he be so confused about time? As soon as he saw her, his whole body felt hot. His lips lightly touched her slender neck, his hands awkwardly enclosing her from the front. Yulia was a bit nervous, and as she turned her head towards the kitchen door, she whispered to

Downstairs was their “home”, his intentions blatantly obvious.
Yulia’s heart almost jumped out of her chest, her legs involuntarily softened. “No, stop joking. There are people outside, and the food is about to burn.”
Seeing the garlic in the pot was about to turn black, she reached for the chili pepper, and her chin was turned by the man. In an instant, their lips connected, entwined together. His dominance, just like him, left no room for resistance.
Yulia’s hand trembled, and all the chili peppers in the plate fell into the pot. The consequence was predictable. A pungent spicy smell instantly filled the entire kitchen. Nathan, who was enjoying his happiness, was caught off guard by the dry spiciness, and he started coughing. Even Yulia started coughing while covering her nose. For a moment, the kitchen was filled with nothing but the choking spiciness and their coughing.
Hearing the noise, people outside curiously walked in. Chloe and Rose hadn’t even entered the kitchen when they were choked by the smell and started coughing.
“Cough, cough, are you guys eating fried chili pepper?” Rose couldn’t help but say while coughing. Chloe looked at the chef and the helpers, and pointed inside while covering her nose. The helpers quickly rushed in, and Nathan pulled Yulia out of the kitchen.
The kitchen was full of smoke, Chloe could even see a thin layer of smoke on Nathan and Yulia who dashed out. Their bent-over coughing figures were somewhat hilarious.

seemed at ease wherever he was. Sitting with three women, he didn’t feel awkward at all,

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