Female NovelChapter 2101 Mark wore a subtle smile.
What was going through her mind? Yet, he found her petulance endearing, and he enjoyed their conversations all the more for it.
His voice melded softly with the rhythmic sounds of vegetables being sliced on a cutting board.
“You don't have to do everything for I'll take care of you.
Rena knows what she wants and she’s working hard for it. You need to live your life the way you want. You don't have to compare yourself with anyone else. You're just you. Even if you don't know how to «cook, what does it matter?” A mix of embarrassment and irritation surged through Cecilia as she sharply pinched his belly.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
Mark merely smiled.
“You're such a big baby.” After putting the kids to bed later that evening, they made passionate love.
With that, the issue was settled.
For now, Cecilia had shelved any thoughts of learning to cook.
The following afternoon.
Mark sat in his office. He signed off on a document and passed it to his secretary.
“Any commitments for today?” After pondering for a moment, the secretary answered, “You have a dinner event tonight, though it's not essential.” “Please cancel it for me then.” Mark capped his pen, grabbed his coat, and stood up, ready to step out for something special.
The item had been air-freighted from Ypsila.
He'd received a phone call earlier that morning.
Closing the office blinds, Mark turned to his secretary, “I won't be returning to the office today.” His secretary noticed his uplifted mood and smiled.
“Mr. Evans, are you planning to meet with Miss Fowler?”