The Woman From Hell

Even though he asked me to stay beside him to help him out, I did not even have the chance to touch the ingredients.

He made three dishes and a stew. After he was done cooking, I helped him carry the dishes out of the kitchen.

"Eat up. I'll bring you out for a walk after dinner. It'll be good for your health." Matthew handed me a spoon.

I nodded my head and did not reject him. I began to eat after I took the spoon.

Matthew was pretty good at cooking. I finished a bowl of rice, and I was not feeling nauseous at all.

Matthew was satisfied. He was obviously in a good mood. "If I knew you'd like my cooking, I would’ve started cooking for you sooner. You wouldn’t have wasted so much food then." C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

Sometimes, he had a sharp tongue. I was used to it, so I stared at him but did not retort.

After dinner, Matthew smiled faintly and said, “Leave them be. Someone’s coming to clean up later. There's strawberry mousse in the fridge. You love that. I'll get people to regularly buy it for you."

I was full after having dinner, so I could not eat any

desserts. I opened the fridge and saw there was a plate of grapes. I took it out.

Matthew came over. "They’ve already been washed. You can eat them right away."

Was he that attentive?

I lifted my head, looked at him, and teased him. "You had a girlfriend before this, didn't you?"

If it were not because a man had a girlfriend in the past, he would not have learned how to be so attentive.

"No, I never had one." Matthew gave me a meaningful look. "But I did a simulation before."

I was startled. "What do you mean by you did a simulation before?

"I did a simulation on how to take care of a girlfriend with a dog," Matthew said.

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It seemed that Matthew’s brain worked differently from normal people’s brains. I did not continue the topic. I sat quietly on the sofa, eating the grapes.

After I finished eating the grapes, Matthew stood up. ” Go change and put on something warm. It's cold outside."

I nodded my head and went into the bedroom to get changed.

I did not want to head out, but I knew Matthew was doing this for my own good. Besides, going outside for a walk would be good for my health-physically and mentally. Hence, I had no reason to reject him.

Many people were taking a walk in the district at this time. A few young women were gathered together, talking and laughing about something. Suddenly, they lifted their heads and saw Matthew. Every one of them began to blush. If I were not walking beside him, they would have probably come over to ask for his contact number.

I looked up and shot Matthew a glance. I smiled and asked, "Do any of them catch your eye? If there's one, I can help you to get her contact number."

"They can’t compare to you," Matthew said placidly.

I was stunned for a moment. I lowered my eyes and said nothing.

After walking for a while, I felt a little tired, so I sat on the bench.

"Matthew..." I said softly. "The baby’s funeral... In the end, I can't muster the courage to handle it myself even though I previously said I'd personally handle it.

"Can you let me see his photo?” Still, I could not help but ask.

"I didn’t take any photos." Matthew suddenly opened his arms and hugged me. "Although he's a boy, he looked exactly like you."

He said no more than that. He was afraid I could not take it.