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."

the bowl to his face and brought some noodles to his mouth.

more dish to her

the noodles on her chopsticks, he refused

Oh, didn't you say that ham tasted good when cooked with tomatoes? How come you

and said, "You've got a

blinking her eyes at him nonchalantly. "Really? I've always been like this with my dad and he never said that I was

at the temples. "The tomatoes weren't

of questions too, don't you? Why do you

as Matthew took the plate of ham and stood up, Erica looked at

to throw it

for human labor, and he wanted to throw it away just like that? Erica snatched the plate away from him and said, "I like cantaloupes. I used to ask my dad's friends to bring me cantaloupes from Xinjiang. Why

up the fruit fork and put a piece of cantaloupe wrapped in ham

the food in her mouth and repeatedly

her a disdainful look. "Don't forget to wash the dishes,"

then paused into a pensive

never washed dishes

find the place squeaky-clean. She didn't realize that there were no servants there. Although she had been eating food cooked by different chefs, she had never seen anyone cleaning the

cleaning, then who on earth was

slurping the soup like some kind of vacuum cleaner. The only thing she

is some ham left. Why don't you finish it?" 'Would he mind? Maybe not,' she

closed his eyes, suppressing his anger and waved his hand dismissively. "Throw

ham to the living room while he was scrolling through his cell phone. When he noticed the girl approaching him with a bowl, he felt a pang of apprehension. "What do you

giggled, forking a piece of cantaloupe and brought it to his lips. "Matthew, this is the result of your

"I don't care!"

that you are wasting food like this! If he

a complete weirdo. "First of all, you're the one who didn't finish the food. You