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She had a tickle in her ear, and Olivia Jenkins instinctively shrugged her shoulders.
“Honey, don’t move around, I’m almost done cooking,” she said.
Daniel Marshall’s deep eyes held a hint of a smile.
Suddenly, Daniel kissed Olivia’s cheek while still holding her, “Wifey, did you make all these dishes?”
“Yes! Go wash your hands, it’s almost dinner ti.”
With a warm smile playing on his lips, Daniel said, “I’m really hungry, it’s just the right ti for so of your cooking.”
After giving a few generous kisses on Olivia’s face, Daniel went to wash his hands.
Once the final dish was cooked, Auntie Jane brought out all the dishes, while Olivia invited her to join for dinner.
Auntie Jane hesitated, “Ma’am, thank you, but I’ll eat later.”
“If the lady asks you to join her, Auntie Jane, you should join in,” Daniel intervened.
Hearing these words from Daniel, Auntie Jane dared not refuse and reluctantly
sat down.
Olivia served Daniel food, and his gentle gaze never left Olivia’s face.
Olivia urged, “Co on, taste it, and see if you like it. Actually, I cooked following a recipe, it’s my first ti cooking.”
After tasting, an expression of surprise appeared on Daniel’s face.
With her eyes never leaving Daniel’s face, Olivia asked, “Honey, is it delicious?”
“It’s incredibly delicious!”
Olivia chuckled, “I almost burned it to a crisp.”
“There’s no burnt taste at all, it’s so fragrant!”
“Darling, don’t give too much praise, leave so room for to improve.”
Daniel’s expression suddenly beca serious, “Seeing the red marks on your hand, I really don’t want you to cook anymore.”
“It’s fine, it doesn’t hurt at all, I’ve already applied the dicine. The oil spattered a lot because I wasn’t familiar with the first dish.”
A bad look appeared on Auntie Jane’s face,”Sir, it’s all my fault. I should have looked after ma’am better.”
Olivia hurriedly explained, “Auntie Jane tried to stop , it’s my persistence to cook myself. As a wife, I can’t be ignorant about everything. Practice makes perfect, right? Don’t worry, darling. I promise I won’t burn down the kitchen.”
The corners of Daniel’s mouth curled into a small smile as he looked at Olivia, and his gaze softened, “In the future, we can cook together.”
“Okay!”
“The food my wife cooked is really delicious!”
Olivia bead more broadly, her eyes slightly downcast.
Auntie Jane also gave a gentle laugh, feeling that the couple was becoming increasingly close. Their sweetness was apparent to her.
However, she felt slightly awkward, like a third wheel in the room.
After Olivia took a shower, Daniel gently applied dicine to her hand. “So many red spots, it hurts just to look at them.”
Olivia looked up at him with a smile, “Darling, it really doesn’t hurt anymore.
I’ve applied the dicine, it won’t blister.”
“If your hands dare to blister, I won’t let you cook ever again.”
“But I want to cook for you.” “I prefer you safe and sound.”
“I know, I’ll be more careful.”
After applying the dicine, Daniel held Olivia tightly.
Ever since he had brought her out from the cold storage, he was really afraid that she would leave him.
He desired never to face such danger again. Daniel didn’t want to experience the pain of loss once more.
He hoped she would not leave him alone in this world.
With a slight purse of her lips, Olivia also held Daniel, her face against his, feeling his warmth.
For their future, for this man who had given her a second chance at life, Olivia was willing to compromise, trying to understand Daniel.
Perhaps, life together was not that bad in the end.
Marriage was only an opportunity for happiness. Real happiness had to be created by oneself, and she was willing to give it a try.
Looking at Daniel unblinkingly, she suddenly took the initiative to press her
lips against his..
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