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.

I grabbed an orange and asked,

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

oil stain on his sleeve. Only

him instead. “Okay. Don’t drink and

to walk, and I could not force Ashton

Cameron, and Zachary will be there

response before I took the plate out

himself, he untied the apron and took

stood up and

saw him taking the first-aid kit, I hastily

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

quiet lunch before he mumbled some reminders

get bored being alone in the spacious house. Hence, I headed to

Macy called, I was on the verge of falling asleep. She roared into the phone, “What are you doing? Your man is probably

It’s daytime now.” I was leaning on the balcony; the warm sunlight

in the day? Ashton

guess that she was shopping outside as

the clack of

pregnant, so stay at home.

five in the evening, and it had been hours since Ashton had

sitting down for hours, so my

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