Falling in Love With A One-Night Stand

The spaghetti that Anna cooked was not inferior to the dishes at the main meal.

On the table were six beautiful plates on which there were traditional meatloaf,ired chicken shepherd‘s pie, mac ‘n‘ cheese, roasted tacos, and tuna salad,

Anna filled a large plate with spaghetti for Wayne, added the sauce and the side dishes into it, and said, “Stil the spaghetti, and then you can eat it. It‘s very delicious.”

Alter saying that, she couldn‘t wait to fill another plate of spaghetti for herseli Holding the warm plate with his hands, Wayne gazed affectionately at her,

Generally speaking, those from rich families would always ask the maids and the cools to prepare food for them, and they just needed to wait to eat ready–cooked meals,

And Wayne had also lived like this since he was a child, He seldom saw his family cool and rarely ate the food cooked by his family,

At this moment, seeing Anna prepare food for him, he was touched and was reminded of both the happy and unpleasant memories of his childhood,

After eating a few mouthfuls of spaghetti, Anna felt very satisfied, From the corner of her eyes, she saw that Wayne still didn‘t stir the spaghetti,

“Why don‘t you eat it?” she asked in confusion. After thinking for a moment, she asked in a low voice, “You don‘t like it?”

“No, I like it.” Wayne answered, “Then go head and eat it before it gets cold.”

Then Anna said with an awkward smile, “You don‘t know how to stir them in the right way? Let me help you stir it, will you?” As she spoke, she reached her hand to Wayne‘s plate

“No, thanks,” Wayne said as he picked up the fork and began to stir the spaghetti by himself.

“I was not laughing at you” Anna, who thought that she was quite impolite just now, tried to explain. “In the past, when I lived at home, I never cooked or did housework. My stepmother and my sister were also like this because the maids would do anything for us.”

It was the first time that she had talked about her family with Wayne so Wayne was a little surprised

“Did your stepmother treat you well?” he asked gently “What do you think?” Anna asked helplessly and gave him a meaningful look

be in such a bad relationship? How could Allie slander me and humiliate me at the

asked, “You don‘t care

ate a big mouthful of spaghetti and said, “They are not that

and were important to me have

was slightly stunned, thinking that he had

OPE

her. Then

my mother died of illness. Even my grandfather also said so. But if my father didn‘t do anything that made my mother heartbroken, how could my mother be ill and die? Allie was born before my mother married him and was two months older than me. Do

hate your

her head, saying, “I don‘t know. If he had treated me badly, I would have hated him. But he had been treating me very well since I was a child and was partial to me. He has never

If Anna‘s mother hadn‘t given him all her

your father,” Wayne said, looking at

no right to interfere with the matter between my mother and him,” Anna

all, he‘s my father. If you were

you,” Wayne said in a cold and deep voice, “I would have kicked him and the mistress out of my

“I‘m full,” Wayne said and then put down the fork

tone and action. Wayne then walked upstairs and went back to his room on the second

confused and wondered, Did

opened a book at the bedside table

was hard to tell the person on it. And in the other half was a little boy who rode on the shoulder of a

at the man in the

so many years, he had never thought that what

man, which indirectly caused the death of his father. Therefore, Wayne drove his mother away