Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Erica's actions at the party had gone viral. It wasn't just the guests on the cruise ship who knew this. Everyone knew that Matthew and Erica loved each other very much. Those women who wanted Matthew for themselves were quiet, at least for now.

Late at night

Erica sat up from the bed, stretching, feeling her muscles protest. She quietly got out of bed, trying not to disturb the man lying next to her.

As soon as she opened the door and left the bedroom, the man she left behind opened his eyes.

He picked up his phone and looked at the time. It was half past three in the morning.

He rolled out of bed, put on his pajamas and followed the woman out.

Downstairs, Erica opened the walk-in freezer and walked in.

The fruit in the freezer was already washed. She stuffed a few cherry tomatoes into her mouth and continued to paw through the contents of the freezer.

A few minutes later, she came out with some veggies and frozen shrimp.

"Ahhh!" Erica practically jumped in fright when she walked out of the freezer. There was a man standing in the kitchen. She almost choked on the cherry tomato in her mouth.

Glancing at what she was holding, Matthew asked, "What are you doing?" Actually, he knew very well what she was up to.

The woman wore a thin nightgown, and when she shook her head, her hair swept aside briefly to reveal the love bites on her neck. Swallowing the cherry tomato in her mouth, she answered unhappily, "It's all your fault. You can't seem to keep your hands off me! I can't get dinner, so now I'm hungry!"

Matthew's mind was blown. Well, it was indeed his fault. He neglected that she didn't have dinner tonight. And yeah, it was his fault. They had made love past dinner time, and he forgot to get her anything to eat.

He took the vegetables and frozen shrimp from her hands and asked helplessly, "What do you want?"

"How about some noodles with veggies and shrimp?" she answered.

"That's it?" he asked in disbelief.

Erica popped another cherry tomato in her mouth and nodded, "Yes."

Thinking of the mess she had made of the noodles in Tow Village, he sighed helplessly.

"You go and watch TV. Maybe they'll replay one of those palace dramas you

lit up. "So you'll

cooked by him in a long time. She missed the way he

No way! She messed

Erica had come back to him, Matthew wanted to make sure she was well-taken care of. He wouldn't let her eat just anything. He would cook for her from now on. And if

formed in them. She happily hugged the man from behind and said in a soft and flattering voice, "Thank you, Matthew! You're so good to me!" A long lost sense of happiness came back to her.

his mouth, Matthew said in an indifferent voice, "Just go

the vegetables," she

and walked towards the

"Fine!"

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was a quiet night. Life seemed to go back

cooked for her while she took in a

the kitchen to pay attention, but the woman in the

ran away, she hadn't known how good she had

was gone the past three years. But one thing she never saw was a man willing to cook for his wife

collapsed on the bed

day and night, had time and energy to cook for

time for you no matter how busy he

he will cook for you no matter how

you, you'll know his feelings

that Matthew really loved her. This time, even without his

did she hear a word. All she could hear was the sizzling sound of the bacon Matthew was frying up in the kitchen. She loved that sound. It sounded just like

he called

senses. She forgot that she had cried. She turned off the TV and put on her slippers, rushing to the dining room.

steaming. Next to them was a plate of

the lump forming in her throat and was about

a fruit fork from the kitchen. She was about to grab the chopsticks when he came out. "You should wash your hands first," he suggested.

in her mouth. Then she quickly stood and ran

tone made

him and asked in confusion, "What's

was the first time he saw her face after cooking up the meal. And he knew this was a new development.