The Wrong Woman

It was already noon when Imogen woke up.

The sweet dream she had about Jasper felt somewhat unreal. However, his voice still lingered in her memory, and the breakfast he had prepared was on the table. She heated up the breakfast and ate it with satisfaction.

After eating, she carried her laptop to the study and continued working.

The work she was doing was highly challenging and crucial to the aerospace industry, so she was not allowed to make any mistakes.

When she focused on her work, she lost track of time.

By evening, Jasper had returned. He came home, changed his shoes, and gently pushed open the study door. He found Imogen was fully absorbed in her work.

Not wanting to disturb her, he quietly closed the door. Then, he took off his suit jacket, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and went to the kitchen to cook dinner.

Imogen was so engrossed in her work that she didn't notice the time until there was a knock on the door.

When she checked the time, it was 7:00 pm.

"Oh no!" Imogen exclaimed, realizing she had forgotten to make dinner for Jasper.

and uneasy, she apologized, "I'm sorry, I forgot to make dinner. You rest for a while, I'll make it now." As

Jasper could say anything, she had

she passed through the dining room, she noticed the table was set with steaming dishes.

"Cooking isn't

was astonished. She asked,

table. As they went to the dining table, Jasper seated her

pursed his lips

he served her some meat with his fork, he explained, "You were

Looking at the meat he gave her, she smiled

decent. Clearly he was new to it. Yet,

right person. Having seen many men refuse to do housework and act

adding food, ensuring she ate enough.

"Imogen, no staying up late

stunned. She remembered the dream she had this morning