Before Carl Cook wanted to say something, he suddenly screamed because Edith kicked him again. This kick was still stronger than just now, and Carl Cook couldn't hold it back, and screamed. Carl Cook held his feet and jumped in circles, and Edith raised her chin and stared at him: "Who is stupid? Huh?" Carl Cook endured the pain in his feet, and calmly replied, "me, I'm stupid." "Humph!" Edith sneered, turned around, put her ear to the door, and wanted to hear what was going on inside. But the soundproofing of the room was so good that Edith heard nothing, so she stood up angrily and turned away.
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After Edith and Carl left, the room suddenly became quiet. Originally Gloria thought that she was so embarrassed when Edith Hall and Carl Cook were here just now, but she didn't expect that she would be even more embarrassed after they left. Not only did she not know what to say, but she didn't even know how to put her hands. Kenny Clarke was fine, with a calm look, eating slowly. Suddenly, Kenny Clarke asked her aloud: "Your cooking skills have always been so good?" She was a little surprised, Kenny Clarke should praise her cooking skills so generously.
However, people who could cook generally had a sense of crisis in their hearts when they were praised for their cooking skills. Because once someone praised your cooking skills, it meant that the person who praised you had the mind to keep you cooking. Gloria Taylor didn't know how to answer this question, so she said, "I always cook." Kenny Clarke didn't speak any more, and continued to eat.
Gloria had just been eaten and thus was half full now and not feeling hungry. She slowly picked up the vegetables and ate them, and felt that the vegetables were a bit cold. She stood up straight: "I warmed up the food, it's a bit cold." Kenny Clarke didn't look up: "No." He still lowered his head and ate slowly. Kenny Clarke ate everything except onions. In a sense, he was not a picky eater either.
There were so many servants in his family and the chefs were also professional. Gloria Taylor didn't think her cooking skills were so amazing. However, whether it was Kenny Clarke in the past or Kenny Clarke now, it seemed that they all liked eating the food she cooked. "Why do you like to eat the food I made?" Gloria Taylor asked. "Guess." Kenny Clarke said the word as a joke very seriously. How to guess this?
Gloria Taylor was too lazy to guess, got up and took away the used tableware that Edith and Carl had used before, and then sat in front of Kenny. Kenny picked up dishes very regularly. All dishes would be picked with chopsticks. Because of this, it was not easy to tell which dish he preferred. What a deep- minded man!
Gloria wondered with a little bit of joy that this deep-minded man was not enough deep in front of her. Suddenly, the man sitting opposite her looked up at her: "Can I have a good meal?" "Huh?" Gloria Taylor didn't know why he suddenly said this. "Even if you are particularly looking forward to my staying overnight tonight, I have to eat my meal well first, right?" His tone was light in the last words. Such lighthearted words, so serious expression.
Did Kenny find pleasure from her after molesting her before? That's why he kept talking like this? "go on." Gloria Taylor finished speaking, stood up and returned to the room. Kenny Clarke put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at the closed door.
He found that Gloria Taylor, a woman who wanted to remarry him, was quite interesting. He couldn't tell it clearly. He just wanted to say a few words to her. He thought the food she cooked was exceptionally delicious. When she came to him, he couldn't help but want to tease her. If she didn't come, he would become a little angry. He felt that it might be that Gloria Taylor had been pestering him, so he acted strangely.
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Gloria Taylor walked around in her bedroom. A text message prompt sounded from her mobile phone. Gloria Taylor picked up the phone and read the text message. The first thing that could be seen was a list of dishes. There was a sentence at the end of the message: "Tomorrow's menu, I'll be here at eight." This natural tone made Gloria Taylor a little bit dumbfounded. Recalling carefully, when she and Kenny Clarke first met, it seemed that the relationship between them was gradually getting closer because he loved eating the food she cooked.
In any case, this was a good sign. Kenny Clarke did not reject her, she also had the patience to take her time with Kenny Clarke. Thinking about this, Gloria Taylor's mood became particularly good. She sent a text message back to Kenny Clarke: "Don't be late, or take all the food to feed the stray dogs." At this time, Kenny Clarke had just entered the elevator. He snorted after receiving a text message from Gloria Taylor.
A woman, really was a species that could open a dyeing workshop with a little color. He rarely replied to Gloria Taylor in the mood: "You can try it." Gloria Taylor received a text message from Kenny Clarke and imagined Kenny Clarke’s expression. What was his expression when sending this text message. It must be expressionless and indifferent. Gloria Taylor didn't reply to Kenny Clarke's text message again. She put down her phone and opened the door to go out. What she saw was an empty living room.
The dining room and the living room were connected together. The dining room had long been empty, except for the bowls and chopsticks that Kenny Clarke had eaten. The bowls and chopsticks were placed very upright, which was a unique habit of Kenny Clarke. He would come to eat tomorrow night and sent her a "menu". Was he considering her house as a restaurant? Gloria Taylor cleaned up the tableware while humming.
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Early the next morning, Gloria Taylor was woken up by Tina Clarke. Tina Clarke patted the door outside: "Mom." Gloria Taylor checked the time. It was already seven in the morning. Last night, she had a night's dream intermittently, and it was only in the middle of the night that she fell asleep deeply. "Mom is here." Gloria Taylor turned over and got out of bed and went to open the door. Tina Clarke stood at the door with her messy hair, her voice was waxy: "Mom, hungry..."
"I'll cook for my baby right away." Gloria Taylor picked her up and walked to the bathroom: "But before cooking and eating, we have to wash our faces and brush our teeth." Gloria Taylor took Tina Clarke to wash her face and opened a box of yogurt for her before going to make breakfast. Fried eggs and hot snacks, when the two of them had breakfast, Tina Clarke seemed to think of something, and pointed to the chair next to her: "Aunt Edith?" She was still thinking about the Edith Hall and Carl Cook last night.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
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