Chapter 121

Mrs. Eriksen had prepared many things in the kitchen. I was as lazy as my norm, so I rarely entered the kitchen. Even if I did, mac and cheese was the most common dish I would make.

In terms of cooking, Macy and I were the same kind of people. In the past, Grandma always said that women should not be in the kitchen. Instead, we should read more books and delve into more poetic activities.

As time went by, the kitchen became a place I rarely entered. Now that I thought about it, it was because Grandma loved me and was reluctant to make me work in the kitchen. That was why she had said those words to me.

Since I was staying home, I did not want to waste my time lazing around. Therefore, I decided to cook something. After preparing all the ingredients, I poured some oil into the pan.

Right then, Ashton came down after his shower. I froze when I saw his styled hair. “You have something to do today?”

He nodded in answer. Entering the kitchen and seeing the uncooked food, he asked, “I’ll be going out for a bit. Will you be fine at home by yourself?”

I hummed as a reply and put the meat into the pan. As the meat flopped in, the oil on the pan splashed onto my hand, and I retracted my arm instinctively.

Instantly, I hissed in pain.

Swiftly, Ashton took the pan from my hand and pushed me to the side. “Let your hand stay under the cold water for a while. I’ll cook.”

After putting my hand under the tap for a while, I stood aside and watched him move around the kitchen. His movements were smooth with no trace of hesitation.

It differed him from the other rich men.

grabbed an orange and asked, “Who are you

scooped spaghetti into a pot as he looked at me. “Rebecca and Zachary are about to go back to

sleeve. Only then did

Don’t drink and come back

own paths to walk, and I could not force Ashton to cut ties with Rebecca. After all, they were

and Zachary

the plate

and took my hand to check on it. “Does it still

up and

kit, I

he ignored my words. Sitting beside me, he applied a thin layer of

lunch

house. Hence, I headed to the study room and

roared into the phone, “What are you doing? Your

was leaning on the balcony; the warm sunlight was making me

day? Ashton and Rebecca just entered Winthem Hotel. Aren’t you going there to take

and I could guess that

the clack of her

so stay at home.

the clock. It was now five in the evening, and it had been hours since

down for hours, so

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255