Sweet Home Pyeon Sang Wook Mga Nobela at Kwento

the questions came in a rush. “Let me have something to eat first, then I will rest a little and we will talk” she said calmly. “What would you like to eat?” Mr. Hampton picked up the telephone to call the housekeeper. “I would love scrambled eggs and sweet potato”, she responded. Mr. Hampton punched some buttons and placed the telephone on his ear, it rang once and Annie picked. “Hello Annie, please make my wife scrambled eggs and sweet potato. Everything should be well done please, we will be waiting. Thank you” he ended the call.

His sword leaned against the wall—chipped, scorched, but unbroken. He stared blankly at the old photo Yuri had recovered days ago. Him. Soo-ah. Ji-hwan. And now Ji-hwan was gone again. Not as a stranger this time—but as family. A knock broke his thoughts. Soo-ah stepped in, holding two mugs of black coffee. Sang-woo blinked. “Is that poisoned?” Soo-ah smirked faintly. “You’d deserve it.” They sat in silence. Finally, Sang-woo asked, “What now?”

Theodore came to my rescue, and made a small talk about our orders. “ Sujeonggwa is a Korean traditional cinnamon punch. Made from cinnamon, sugar, water and ginger.” Oh, I see. He does know a lot about these dishes. Theodore went on to explain the silken tofu and bulgogi beef, and how they are prepared. I think I might be a regular here soon. “ Enough of the food talks, I'm almost feeling like a chef the way you are staring at me. My name is Theodore Hudson.” I believe he already knew mine. Scratch that, he knew every single detail. I was the lost one here.

Lia Pov: (Lia is the short form of Amelia) . Lia's gaze remained fixed on the plate before her, despite the drama one that had unfolded moments earlier. Another maid approached with a fresh plate of food, yet Lia's attention remained solely on the meal in front of her. Her stomach rumbled a reminder of her hunger. It had been too long since she had tasted real food. The plate was full of her favorite food Samgyeopsal, Kensingtonchi, Bulgogi.... Despite her uncertainty and insecurity, Lia found herself unable to resist. She didn't know why it felt like she was hungry for ages, leaving all of her insecurity she dig into the food.

the man closest to her said, thrusting the basket in her direction. "I don’t have any money, but I’ll find a way to pay you back. I swear." The scent of roasted chicken hit her, transporting her straight to heaven. She stretched out a shaky hand, reached inside the confines of the wicker, and claimed a bowl of something creamy. Was she drooling? You can’t dive in like an animal. "What’s your name?" "Harray, my mistress." There was a trace of anger in that husky voice. "Thank you for the food, Harray."

He slipped his hand to my inner thigh covered jeans, making me gasped. "So, what's good here? We will eat here Lorraine, so I can ravish you soonest we get to your place. It's closer from here." He was asking me but was loud enough for Jeremy and Riley to hear. Jemmy was choking on his beer, while Riley was giggling while trying to keep his face still. This man... He finally ordered us large pan pizza and some chicken wings, and more beer for us. And water for me, since I was still on my pain meds. He asked about my ankle and satisfied seeing I actually look okay with my pain.

"I love you, Lee. I can't kill you." Lee? Why is everyone calling her Lee? Hee Sung called her that name before, too. Her eyes widen more as she realizes that her dreams about Jin could be true. Jinan Kim just admitted a murder. This beautiful man right in front of her just committed murder. He doesn’t deserve freedom. … “It’s bitter but it’s definitely my taste.” Hee Sun smiles to himself as he eats the chocolates Flynn made. “She’s some badass talented chocolatier isn’t she?”

Then he put me wine in a long glass and hand it to me. “Thanks.” He leaned on the table and watched me the whole time. I noticed he was not eating, so I glanced at him. “How’s the food?” “The food was as delicious as you promised.” I smiled. The pasta tasted immensely satisfying. It melted on my tongue. I want to give him an applaud for what he cooked for me. “I’m glad you like it.” He smiled at me before picking up his knife and fork. “Carrick called me early this morning. It his birthday today. You want to drop by with me?”

"Reclining Slot! Really fake? This ugly monster is so painstaking, don't miss my male god! " …… Hearing the discussion around, Shen Mengqi's eyes shimmered. Did Ye Wan suddenly think about Gu Yueze because Si Xia... Shen Mengqi smiled and said, "By the way, Wan Wan, I haven't congratulated you yet. I heard you took the first place in the class this time? " A large bowl of sweet potato purple rice porridge, two large meatbags, and a pancake fruit with three pieces of meat, two eggs and a ham sausage were placed in front of Ye Wan.