The Woman From Hell

Chapter 200

"Alright, I'll choose the filling." Seeing that I was in a good mood, Miss Woods cheered up as well.

"You’re always cooking for us, Miss Woods. Today, you’ll go sit on the sofa and watch TV. Let me cook for you." I pulled Miss Woods to the living room sofa to sit down.

"No, Mrs. Grant. It’s my duty to serve you. Besides, you’re pregnant. How can you cook?" Miss Woods struggled to stand up.

"Just do as she tells you to, Miss Woods. I’m here, I'll help her." Theo’s voice rang out from behind.

Miss Woods looked ambiguously at us and laughed." Alright, alright. Today, this old lady will take advantage of her seniority and wait to be served with food."

When I got back to the kitchen, I picked up the stalks o f celery and began choosing. Theo looked at me with his hands crossed, a skeptical look in his eyes. "Are you sure you know how to make lasagna?"

"Of course. I'll do it myself today so you can taste handmade lasagna. Listen up, a good lasagna has to b e made from scratch. The sheets and filling need to be handmade. That's the secret." I was confident in this

respect because I had learned it from Mom back then.

"What can I do?" Seeing how confident I was, Theo rolled up his sleeves to help.

wash some onions and

"Okay."

bustled about in the kitchen, chatting from time to time.

hard i n the kitchen, I could not help but sigh. This was the kind

vegetables were ready. I excitedly chopped up the ingredients and vowed to let Theo

soon embarrassed myself and realized I was a big

that I was pregnant, I had no strength in my arm and it became very sore after I chopped less than ten

would make this meal myself,

Theo embraced me from behind and took the knife from

to seek help

said that, he began chopping up the ingredients with the knife. He did so very smoothly, looking like a complete

a little awkward to be in his

so as he rested his head on my shoulder. While humming a song,

his arms and watched as he chopped up the

chopping up the ingredients, I mixed them with some seasoning and began

ran out of strength

experienced it, I did not feel so awkward this time. I directed him while in his arms, telling him the amount of ingredients needed and the thickness of the sheets

stupid. I told you to make it thinner but you’re either making it too thick or too thin. Don’t you know how to make it just nice?"