Chapter 12 Cook for Her

Huston approached Evelyn, attempting to gauge her temperature by placing his hand on her forehead. Unexpectedly, she evaded his touch, causing his eyes to narrow dangerously and his displeasure to intensify.

Evelyn dodged without thinking because she wasn’t sure what Huston was going to do.

Now sensing the dangerous signals, Evelyn grabbed his hand and pressed it against her forehead in an attempt to make amends.

This act softened Huston’s expression slightly. “Your fever has subsided.”

“Yes,” Evelyn replied softly.

A brief silence hung in the air. Observing her tense demeanor, Huston averted his gaze before retreating into the kitchen.

Evelyn felt hesitant to walk away, given her recent experience of witnessing his anger the night before. She dared not test his limits.

on the living room sofa. The afternoon sunlight poured through the sheer white curtains, creating a

a delightful aroma filled the stillness.

made her way over. Surveying the delicious chicken noodle soup before her, she asked, “Is… is this

raised an eyebrow slightly as he put down two empty bowls. “I’m

had cooked it for himself, not for her.

pursed her lips, not particularly bothered. After washing her hands, she

Huston ceased eating after consuming only half a bowl. Evelyn stole a few glances

had forced and tormented her on the bed, and now cooking

know how

“Mhm.”

supposed to hire chefs and maids?”

having strangers in

gazed at him intently. “Isn’t it normal to have a maid?”

gotten married, she couldn’t manage everything at

question, a flicker of loneliness and pain

Pain?

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