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Chelsea didn’t want to pay any attention to him at all. Now that the news had spread out, even if he didn’t say anything in the future, what was the point?
Edmund had no choice but to play weak. He said to Chelsea, ‘ve been in the meeting the whole morning. I’m really hungry. Only when you open the door can | go in and cook.”
Edmund never dreamed that one day he would plead to a woman, and he didn’t dare to raise his voice.
In the room, Chelsea mocked, “Don’t you have a kitchen in your own home? If you’re hungry, just go back to your own hand cook. Otherwise, order takeout.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEdmund took a deep breath and replied, “Aren't you hungry? | want to cook for you, can’t |?” Chelsea felt that Edmund’s words were simply laughable.
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“You're just a novice cook. Are you serious?”
Chelsea had once been a housewife for three years. She was good at cooking. But Edmund sounded like she would starve to death without him. How funny!
In order to attack Edmund, Chelsea deliberately said, “Sorry, I’ve finished eating. The butternut squash soup is delicious.” Edmund sighed. He loved butternut squash soup very much. A bowl of hot soup in the cold winter was simply heaven.
Edmund made a huge mistake of assuming that Chelsea must have specially made it for him, because she knew very well how much he Liked it.
Thinking of this, even if he was rejected, Edmund didn’t feel sad.
In an instant, another idea cto Edmund’s mind, so he pretended to be disappointed and said, “Well, since you are so heartless, | can only go back.”
After that, he turned around and went back to his home. Chelsea was still wondKatharineg why he was so easy to talk this time when he heard a sound coming from the bedroom on the second floor.
Chelsea suddenly reacted and ran upstairs. However, it was too Late. By the tshe rushed to the bedroom, Edmund had already jumped into her balcony through the window.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmChelsea was so angry that his shoulders were shaking. She raised his hand and pointed at him, cursing, “Edmund!”
During this period of time, he had been walking in and out of the main entrance. Chelsea had forgotten about his despicable way of entKatharineg the room.
Edmund walked over and kissed her hard on the lips. He leaned against her earlobe and said ambiguously, “Stop yelling. Your voice is hoarse again.” Chelsea’s face immediately turned red. Because she had been tortured by him last night, she had begged for mercy for more
than half the night. When she got up this morning, her voice was hoarse.
He was obviously teasing her on purpose to embarrass her. It was at this moment that Edmund walked down the stairs with ease. He accurately found the soup that Chelsea had just cooked in the kitchen and got a bowl for himself.
In truth, Chelsea hadn’t eaten yet. He hadn’t wanted to let him in just now because she wanted to vent her anger on him. But this time, Chelsea was truly annoyed. She didn’t pay attention to Edmund the entire tshe ate.
Chelsea had made quite a huge pot. She was full after having a small bow! of it with other food, and the rest was all eaten up by Edmund.
Seeing that his forehead was covered with sweat, Chelsea couldn't help but feel disgusted.
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