Chapter 39: A prostitute

“It’s strange that being a girl, you don’t know cooking,” Calvin commented, guiding the steps of Ethlyn of preparing chicken.

“Don’t tell me that your thinking is that old that girls are born to handle the kitchen and family,” Ethlyn said, frowning at his words.

“No. Obviously not. I’m sorry that I sounded like that.” Calvin quickly corrected himself. “Even my youngest sister, Lee, I mean, Liara, doesn’t know how to cook. Hell, she doesn’t even know how to fight. But that’s because she spent all her life between books.”

“You won’t believe me, but she completed high school when she was just twelve,” Calvin said. “She was the extraordinary type of genius. I used to call her NERD to tease her.”

“No doubt that’s why she is the youngest doctor in our world.” Ethlyn appreciated. She had a special type of respect for the medical students because her mother was a nurse, and she, too, wanted to be like her then. Calvin observed how Ethlyn’s eyes shined with pride and happiness while talking abo