True Love Waits

Chapter 1149 Matthew's Term

A minute later, Erica sat down at the table again and started to eat the noodles with chopsticks.

"This sausage tastes really good, but why is it white?" she asked.

Matthew put the pot he had used to cook the noodles under the tap and explained, "It's called a weisswurst, made from minced pork and veal, flavored with parsley, lemon and other natural ingredients." A weisswurst was a traditional Bavarian sausage which literally translated to white sausage because of its white-colored skin.

"Did you use the oven to roast it again?"

"Yes, I did," he said, putting away the dishes he had just washed.

Erica ate with satisfaction, gulping down her food without pausing to breathe. "I didn't expect you to be such a good cook!"

Her words of praise made him smile, but as she continued to eat another mouthful, she said something that made him want to give her a good beating!

"You know what they say, the way to a woman's heart is through her stomach. Did Paige fall in love with your cooking before she fell in love with you?" "Wow! This tastes amazing!' She was completely enamored by his cooking, even though totally oblivious of his mood.

He watched her put a shrimp into her mouth and chew it happily.

Matthew walked over to the table and sat across her. "If I want a woman, all I need to do is call her. I don't have to cook for anyone."

"Wow! You've got a lot of confidence! But, I guess you're right. You're handsome and rich. You're in good shape and great at cooking. You're the whole package! I'm starting to feel a little reluctant to let you go back to another woman." Although, Matthew had a bad temper, he was everything a woman could ask for in a man!

Matthew said calmly, "That's not something you can control."

"You are right about that too!"

Erica took another mouthful and suddenly something important popped into her mind. She asked the man sitting opposite to her, "Don't you want some?" "Thanks, but no."

bowl to his face and brought some noodles to his mouth. "Seriously! This is

dish to her

refused decisively. "I know what it

good when cooked with tomatoes? How come you cooked

eyebrows and said, "You've got a lot of questions,

held the bowl in her hand, blinking her eyes at him nonchalantly. "Really? I've always been like this with my dad and he never said that I

pain at the temples. "The tomatoes weren't fresh, so I

threw his words back at him. "You've got a lot of questions too, don't you? Why do you care whether I like cantaloupes or not? What's it to

of ham and stood up, Erica looked at him with confusion and asked, "What are

to throw it

throw it away just like that? Erica snatched the plate away from him and said, "I like cantaloupes. I used to ask

prove her words, Erica picked up the fruit fork and put a piece of cantaloupe wrapped in ham into her

the food

a disdainful look. "Don't forget to

into a pensive expression. But, washing

never washed

dining room to find the place squeaky-clean. She didn't realize that there were no servants there. Although

doing the cleaning, then who on earth was keeping this

Erica had cleaned up the rest of the seafood noodles in her bowl, slurping the soup like some kind of vacuum cleaner. The only thing she left behind was three or

think I can eat another bite. There is some ham left. Why don't you finish it?" 'Would he mind? Maybe not,' she thought. They had kissed, after all.

living room, Matthew closed his eyes, suppressing his anger

through his cell phone. When he noticed the

piece of cantaloupe and brought it to his lips. "Matthew, this is the result of your hard work. It would

"I don't care!"

He will be unhappy if he knows that you are wasting food like this! If he is angry enough to drag

the food. You are the one who's wasting food. Secondly, if I have to run ten kilometers with