True Love Waits

Chapter 1148 Cooking For Erica

"Hahaha," Erica giggled awkwardly. "Are you saying that I'm going to have to spend the rest of my life with you?"

Matthew's composure was as calm and monotonous as Erica's awkwardness. "Yes."

Erica was speechless. She retorted in a low voice, "I think you have been sent into my life to help me grow and develop into a better person." The thought wasn't exactly wrong. He had made her realize that someone could be as cold and domineering as he was. However, he changed the topic.

"For the last time, are you going to eat hot pot or not?" he asked.

Erica shook her head and boldly made a demand despite Matthew's gloomy face. "I want to eat some noodles, and I want you to make them for me!" 'Men like Matthew tend to be perfect. Even if they aren't they want to be. I haven't tasted his cooking yet, but he must be good,' she was thinking.

Casting a cold glance at her, Matthew replied, "Alright, but just this once."

"Deal!" Erica chuckled. But then...

"Hang on! Aren't you drunk? Are you sober enough to cook?"

A faint trace of emotion flashed through Matthew's eyes, but it was gone long before Erica could see it clearly. Then came the assurance which was not assuring enough. "You frightened me just now. So much that I got sober instantly."

"That's good! Now, go. Go cook something for me." She couldn't wait to taste something he made.

He stood up from the edge of the bed and heard her add, "Hey Matthew, you look dashing no matter what you wear! If you keep working hard, then maybe you will become the most handsome man ever! Maybe then even Aaron won't be able to hold a candle against you."

Her tone had been naughty, but Matthew merely began to take off his jacket with his back to her. Then he sneered, "I don't care!"

Erica rolled her eyes. 'Hum! Such an arrogant man!'

When he went downstairs, she followed him into the kitchen.

Before opening the walk-in fridge, which opened on the left side of the kitchen, he looked back at her. She was seemingly excited. He asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I am going to find something to eat before the noodles are ready. I know it can take a while." The fridge was at least twenty square meters large. Even if she didn't get something to eat there, it would still feel pretty great to see its magnitude.

visited his villa, she had wanted to see the

fell silent and let

exclaim, "Wow!" It was so well stocked and Matthew had organized it remarkably well. Organic vegetables, fresh fruits, drinks, and various other assortment of food and drinks were set up

at the stunned Erica, and asked

up a date

think?" With that, he walked out into

unbelievably quick he had been at agreeing to cook for her.

for signing documents. It was impressive enough that he was going to cook for her.

of the fridge with a can of coke

man who was skillfully washing the pot,

from her palm and brought it to his

due to the date in her mouth, he

a daze; she hadn't. Then she recovered. "Don't worry! Being exposed to germs will help you boost you immunity. Now open

away from me!" he snapped;

those noodles for me, so I will ignore your

to speak again, she

"Hahaha." She laughed triumphantly.

who could sense his intention, spoke up. "Do you really despise me that much?" He gave up on the

words had worked, she continued, "I ate the date without washing my hands too.

chuckled, "Hmm, so sweet! Where did you buy them? I am gonna

mouth, raised the kitchen

so scared that she almost swallowed the date in her mouth. She pleaded as she ran out,

time she had finished those words. Only

the vegetables. Since his back was to her, she couldn't see if he had swallowed the date

finally behaved herself, she walked into the kitchen several minutes later once

of ham, she said, "Hey, I can't believe you have... Huh? What kind of meat is

his head. "It's called Iberian ham. If soaked in warm water first and

Erica was curious. She absent-mindedly picked up the package he had torn off, and put an imported cherry into his mouth with