Katherine's crush

Isabella was indeed a good cook, her food was comparable to that of a five-star hotel chef. Even though she only cooked simple noodles, Thelma could feel herself waiting to try it out again.

She licked her lips and gave Isabella a thumbs-up. "You really deserve Cheryl's praise, this is one of the most delicious meals I've ever had."

"Can you see now that I am not lying?'' Cheryl asked, burping in satisfaction.

"Indeed, you are not lying." Thelma nodded as she also rubs her stomach.

"Well, I expect you girls to cook for me next time," Isabella said.

"As long as you wouldn't vomit when I cooked a meal for you." The hidden meaning behind Cheryl's words was pretty obvious.

"I will eat whatever you cook, as long as it didn't make me puke." Said Isabella.

Thelma glared at her and a maid walked in to pack the dishes away.

....

Thelma got home at 6 PM in the evening.

Mary was not around at that time as she have a business banquet to attend and dinner was already served by the maid, since