True Love Waits

Chapter 1162 The Explosions

"What's going on? What's wrong?" Frowning, Matthew stood up once again and walked out of the meeting room.

On the other hand, Erica had no idea what her husband was doing at the moment. According to her, he would always be sitting alone at his desk, reading files or signing papers. Never had she imagined or expected him to be having an urgent meeting with some executives in the conference room.

"Listen to this!" she replied, moving her phone closer towards the kitchen.

More than ten seconds later, BANG! "What are you doing?" Matthew asked in surprise as he heard the loud noise.

"Umm... I am boiling eggs..."

Matthew felt a dull pain in his temples. "How can boiling eggs cause such a powerful explosion?"

Erica was embarrassed at this question. "Well, I don't know. Maybe I left them on the flame for too long. I mean, I even gave Ethan a bath while they were getting boiled."

"Turn off the stove first!" Matthew told her.

"O-Okay," Erica answered, flustered.

She put Ethan in the baby stroller, wrapped him in a bath towel, and made sure that he was safe before she rushed into the kitchen to turn off the stove.

'Nothing could explode anymore, right?' she was thinking. That was logical! She had only put three eggs in the pot, and three bangs had already reached her ears. What more could go wrong! However, Erica could do nothing but watch as the pot was burnt into smoke; she was too scared to approach the stove and turn it off. Very soon, the kitchen was filled with black smoke.

The smoke alarm in the kitchen began to scream loudly the next moment.

Startled, Erica stepped back immediately. 'What's happening!'

Matthew was just about to call the property management company when they called him first. "Mr. Huo, the smoke detector in your kitchen is ringing," someone from the property management company reported.

someone there at

"Yes, sir!"

called Owen. "The meeting is adjourned. Ask the operations department to hand over a solution, and postpone the meeting with Mr.

"Yes! Mr. Huo."

kitchen had already returned to its usual quiet. Even the burnt pot was about to be taken away by the property management company. Erica was nowhere to be

the owner of the house, the manager came towards him and said, "Mr. Huo, nothing serious. The pot was ruined from burning for too long and that caused

taking care of the

"Is she okay?"

"Yes, sir! Everything's fine!"

He looked at the manager and said, "Thank you." "You're welcome, Mr. Huo. If there's

"Okay."

they had left, went upstairs, climbing the stairs in a few

I would go ahead and make it dirty again. To make it worse, I never pooed or peed until after he'd changed

white sheets were now a dirty colored mess.

closer, he became sure that they

the bathroom, which was looking more and

rebuild it from scratch right now. If he could, he would have thrown the woman and the baby in the bathroom far far away!

presence

to his silent approach. "Why did you come back all of a sudden?" she asked.

reminded Matthew of a younger Erica, whose face had been

old, she had loved playing with mud with other children. That day, she had come home with her face covered in mud and met

make it worse, when she had passed by him, she had slipped and accidentally pressed her

Blair had asked her to buy

musings and answered indifferently, "I was worried that you would blow

"Well I can't possibly do

meal." Saying that, Matthew suddenly remembered that several years ago, Wesley had remarked about Erica's cooking skills in the Huo family's villa. If he recalled correctly, Wesley had mentioned that Erica had tried to make French fries

believed it at first. He couldn't believe that there would be a person as stupid as that