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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."

but I did both for you nonetheless! Nobody knows everything from birth!

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

to cook for you." Charles nodded rapidly. Jude's line of questioning was extremely effective no matter

attitude? Forget about it if you

said

did you raise your

happening almost every single day. Ever since young, he

he was able to appease Jude. After making sure that she had something to eat, he sent her 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

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

you look now makes me not