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.

head toward living room and said, "You go and watch TV. Maybe they'll replay one

lit up. "So you'll cook it for

him in a long time.

No way! She

anything. He would cook for her from now on. And if he was busy, there were professional chefs who could do the job. He would make sure she ate delicious,

was so moved that she felt her eyes go hot as tears formed in them. She happily hugged the man from behind and said

his mouth, Matthew

help you wash the

towards the freezer.

"Fine!"

one station featuring the horror movie "Midnight Hair." She devoured

Life seemed to go back to normal. It was like she had

cooked for her while she took in

in the kitchen to pay attention, but the woman in the living room was

she hadn't known how good she had it.

she never saw was a man willing to cook for his wife

either lazy or they just collapsed on the bed after a whole day's

busy with his work day and night, had time and energy to cook for her.

you, he will spare some time for you no matter how

man loves you, he will cook for you no matter how tired he

you'll know his feelings for you even though he never confesses

Matthew really loved her. This time, even without his telling her, she could

the sizzling sound

here," he

she heard his voice that the woman, tear tracks drying on her face, came back to her senses. She forgot that she had cried. She turned off the TV and

familiar noodles with seafood were set on the table, steaming. Next to them was a plate of

and was about

the chopsticks when he came out. "You should wash your hands

chopsticks and put them in her mouth. Then she quickly stood and

His tone made

hands, Erica turned to him and asked in confusion, "What's

And he knew this was a new development. When they got intimate, he simply mopped her face with wet tissues. So he knew