Outcast: The Alpha King's Beloved

Chapter 305: A Love-filled Lunch  

Anthony's POV: 

When I was finally finished working for the day, I checked my phone.

Jennifer had texted.

"Lunch and I are waiting for you! I made it with love.Love you!"

She had attached a photo to her message.

It showed a slice of bread with tomato paste slathered on it in the shape of a heart.

I chuckled.

Jennifer had made Junch for me.I tucked my phone away with a happy smile.I felt warm in my heart, knowing that my wife had taken the time to cook me a meal.I wasn't in the mood to do anything else for the rest of the day, so I instructed the guards to keep vigilant and then rushed to our home.

"Oh, honey, you're finally here.I missed you so much!"

As soon as I entered the dining room, Jennifer approached me and gave me a warm hug.I hugged her back and kissed her on the lips lovingly.

"I missed you too, babe."

As I spoke, I scooped her into my arms and carried her to the dining table, sitting down with her on my lap.

"What made you cook with your own hands? Don't you like the food that the chefs prepare? I can hire another group of chefs, if you like."

I looked at her, eyes filled with concern.

"No need, Anthony.The royal chefs are great and I love their food, but I just wanted to cook you a meal myself.Don't you want to eat my food?"

Jennifer tilted her head to the side and smiled.She looked so cute.

"Of course I do, honey.But I don't want you to tire yourself out.You're the queen, and you're pregnant.You don't have to bother yourself with such trivial things."

I took Jennifer's hands and stroked them.That was when I noticed that the back of her hand was a little red.I quickly held it up to my eyes so that I could have a closer look.

"What happened?"

"Nothing.I was scalded a little while I was frying the steak."

Jennifer shrugged off my grip and put her arms around my neck.

"Let's eat.The food's getting cold."

"No.Your hand is injured.You need to have it bandaged."

I took her scalded hand and frowned.I felt sorry for her.

and get

doesn't hurt anymore, Anthony.No need

I was

kissed the back of her scalded hand and said, "It will hurt.It

Jennifer's face flushed red.

fine.Stop being so

with the first-aid kit and I applied a salve onto

was done,

I prepared the

the maid take the first-aid kit away, I took

salad, and other good-

I sighed.

won't cook again.I don't want to see you get hurt.If you really want to cook, you can just tell the chefs

small injury.It's not a

the cheek and

It's been a while since I last cooked.I'm

how excited Jennifer looked, I sliced myself a piece of steak and

instantly began

though I was good at keeping my composure, the overwhelming amount of pepper was

I adjusted my breathing in time and managed to

I said as

had been watching me intently, so my change in expression didn't escape

she raised her fork and popped

"Ahem!"

moved so fast so I wasn't able

a glass

glass and drank half of it

my hand shook a

were

doesn't matter, honey.I like everything you cook.No matter what kind of food it is, I will eat

up the fork with a

it.The steak

at me with

obviously moved,

don't want your stomach to ache." I shook

it.You made it yourself.It can't

Jennifer's POV: 

his face, Anthony finished the overly-peppered steak

him eat, I felt both touched

on acting tough on these trifles,

great, but the salad and

the steak, I served him some more

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