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

my stepmother treated me well, how could Allie and I be in such a bad relationship? How

asked, “You don‘t care

a big mouthful of spaghetti and said, “They are

and were important

stunned, thinking that

OPE

Then he immediately

know what? Everyone in the Gabriel family told me that 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

you hate your

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

hadn‘t given him all her savings as the start–up capital, the Gabriel Group wouldn‘t

you don‘t hate your father,” Wayne said, looking

the matter between my mother and him,” Anna raised her eyebrows and said with a bitter smile. “Besides, even if I

my father. If you were me, what would

you,” Wayne said in a cold and deep voice, “I would have

said and then put down

the anger in his tone and action. Wayne then walked upstairs and went

Anna was confused and wondered, Did I say

opened a book at the bedside table and

photo was wrinkled and it was hard to tell the person on it. And in the other half was a little boy who rode on the shoulder of a handsome man, in high

with his knuckles turning white. Staring at the man in the photo, he

that what he had done back then

his father and had an affair with another man, which indirectly caused the death of his father.