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CHAPTER THIRTY -EIGHT

Author: Cynnie omah
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-27 17:43:39

*SIENNA*

Cooking has always been one of my hobbies so I'm only going to cook because it's something I enjoy and not because he demands it.

So by evening, I began cooking...it felt like a brand new exhilarating experience to cook in such a massive kitchen.

At exactly 7:30, he stepped into the dining room.

I had just started preparing the table.

I frowned, wondering how someone could keep time like that.

He took off his jacket and settled into a chair.

He gazed at the food on the table.

"It's chicken parmesan with pasta."

When he grabbed the utensils,

I quickly smacked the back of his hand.

"Go and wash your hands.

He acts completely perfect but doesn't understand he has to wash his hands before eating?

"I'm not eating with my bare hands, am I?"

I shook my head. "I believed you had only decent habits. I'm pretty sure not washing your hands before eating is wrong."

Alright," he complained and stood up.

I laughed as he strode off.

When he returned, he quickly began eating.

Even if he hadn
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