True Love Waits

Chapter 1354 Making Noodles

When Tessie and Erica returned, Owen was sitting in the dimly-lit yard and playing on his cell phone. When he saw them, he stood and greeted them.

Erica had wanted Tessie to meet Matthew, but she was afraid of the man. And so, after much insistence, Erica let her friend retire to her room. She figured it might be better if the two met each other the next morning.

After bidding Tessie good night, she walked to the door to her bedroom and pushed it open. Matthew was sitting on the chair in her room, waiting for her.

When he saw his wife enter, the worry niggling at his heart gradually disappeared.

Erica ran forward and hugged the man who was sitting upright. "Matthew, why haven't you slept yet?"

He sat motionless and let her hold him, but he did not respond.

Erica didn't mind his attitude. After all, she hadn't seen him in years. And, he had just saved her from Pike and his men. She glanced at him and asked, "How about we go to bed now?"

It was late, and after all the events that had transpired, she was exhausted.

However, Matthew said flatly, "I'm hungry."

"What?" she exclaimed. She scratched the back of her head. It was late at night, and her kitchen was quite bare. What was she going to feed her husband? Finally, she stuttered, "I...I can cook noodles. Is that okay?"

'She can cook noodles?' Matthew shook his head. "I'm afraid your cooking will poison me."

"Okay. Then perhaps I can ask Tessie to cook for you. She is good. Your sons always enjoy meals prepared by her," Erica offered. She had volunteered to make him a bowl of noodles, but he didn't seem to trust her culinary abilities.

'Let Tessie do it? Never!' The man pinched the bridge of his nose and ordered, "You can make the noodles!"

was stunned with how quickly Matthew had changed

crap and do as I say!" Whatever little patience Matthew had left seemed to have disappeared. He glared at his wife as

right now!" Erica ignored his tantrum, turned

and orderly because Tessie would clean

to boil before hunting for dried noodles in the cupboard. Then, guided by the beam of her flashlight, she scoured the corner of the yard for some vegetables. On the way back, she found a few mushrooms

place is so..." He had inquired about the village before bringing Mr. Huo here. He hadn't believed the reports. But now that he was here, Owen could see that

would be caught on surveillance cameras

and backward village, where even the phone signal was weak, would be a safe place to hide from Matthew and her family. Owen had to admit that

thought for a while. "Owen, I'll find a place where you and the others can sleep in a little while. We don't have the luxuries that you and the others are accustomed to.

I'm not picky," Owen replied as casually as possible. Since his boss

do odd jobs for Matthew. He, thus, felt very uncomfortable standing by while Erica was cooking. And so,

noodles will be ready soon!" Erica replied

say something, he heard his boss summoning him. "Owen," Matthew called

Owen answered as he spun on his heels and left the

a bowl of steaming noodles. With a smile, she placed the bowl in front of

a lot. If you are hungry, help yourself to some

this, Owen glanced at Matthew, hoping for a reaction that would help him decide. But his boss kept his eyes on the bowl of noodles. So, he politely refused. "Thank you, Mrs. Huo. I

afraid that Matthew would dislike it, so they didn't bring any for him. "It doesn't matter. I have made a lot. Even if you eat a large bowl of noodles, there will still be plenty left. Well, I'll get you a bowl." Afraid that he was shy, Erica turned and headed for the kitchen. Owen immediately

She stood by as he went to the

later, she turned to look at Matthew. The man was still glaring

After sitting next to him, she urged,

had placed some chopped green onions, vegetables, and mushrooms above the noodles. There was no meat in the food. "Yes." Erica was accustomed to eating like this. She propped her chin on her hands and said, "Don't worry. The noodles are definitely cooked. When Tessie was away, I would cook for our sons. They enjoyed my noodles very

eating meager meals sent such a pang of

shot up from the chair. Erica frowned and asked, "Where are you going? Don't you want