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.

to see the fridge

fell silent and let her follow

Erica couldn't help but 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

cast a quick glance at the stunned Erica, and asked with

said, "Whatever you cook." Then she picked up a date and asked, "Can I eat these

walked out into the

still stunned at how 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.

fridge with a can of coke and

skillfully washing the pot, boiling water and chopping vegetables at

palm and brought it to his lips. She

bulging due to the

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

he snapped; the man was

very hard in cooking those noodles for me, so I will ignore your

his mouth to speak again, she stuffed

"Hahaha." She laughed triumphantly.

it out, Erica, who could sense his intention,

my hands too. If you don't believe me, I'll eat one more just to show

sweet! Where did you buy them? I am gonna buy

raised the kitchen knife and

glared into her eyes. Erica was so scared that she almost swallowed the date in her mouth. She pleaded

run into the living room by the time she had finished those words. Only then

her, she couldn't

Matthew thought that Erica had finally behaved herself, she

Huh? What kind of meat is that? Is there only a single slice in that

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

She absent-mindedly picked up the package he had torn off, and put an imported