Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

When Jude gawked at Charles, her stare gave rise to a bad feeling within him about what was to come. "Why would you have the chef prepare my meal?"

Upon hearing that, Charles let out a chuckle. "Who else would possibly be in charge if not the chef? Or would you like some takeaway? We can do that too." There was a loving look in his eyes. "How dare you even suggest takeaways? They're unhealthy and unsanitary. What are you even thinking?"

Charles didn't know what to say to that. What does she want, then? "Jude, can't you just tell me what you want me to do?"

"What's with your attitude?" Jude was appraising him in a condescending manner with her arms crossed.

Charles remained patient with her. "I wasn't trying to imply anything. All I hope for is that you would express your needs directly so that I can start making arrangements." Recently, he had learned to be careful when he spoke. As someone who was more than ten years older than Jude, being lectured by her was such a shame.

"I'm telling you to cook for me."

"I don't know how to cook." Charles wore a look of resignation upon recalling that he never even needed to cook in the kitchen. "Jude, you know I rarely even step into the kitchen."

and labor, but I did both for you nonetheless! Nobody knows

the effort? Charles, I'm pregnant with your baby, your flesh and blood. What are your contributions

nodded rapidly. Jude's line of

attitude? Forget about it if you

never said

you raise

almost every single

off to get a nap. After she fell asleep, Charles heaved a sigh before heading into the kitchen. Since Jude requested that he tearn cooking, he dared not dally. When Hades got to the kitchen, he found it hilarious to see Charles actually putting in

get married! Charles snapped. As of late, he had been on

now makes me not want to marry anybody."