Can't stop loving you

Four days in a row, a lot of gossip about Viola cooking for other people spread everywhere in the villa.

That night, with a lunch box in her hand and a finger pinching in her hand, Viola stepped into the villa in a good mood. She thought that it would be three days before she didn't have to cook for Chol anymore.

However, a cold wind of the glacier, mixed with the terrible murderous intent, made her hairs stand up.

She looked in the direction of the people with different auras and saw only Maynard was in the big living room. She walked over to him and forced a smile. "Good evening, Mr. Chu."

"I'm hungry. Let's go and cook." Maynard kept his head down and typed on his notebook with both hands.

The smile on her face suddenly disappeared. She put the lunch box on the table and said, "No."

"Do you really keep a toy boy outside?" Maynard cast a cold glance at her.

Viola rolled up her sleeves and continued, "Whatever you think. I want to prepare the food for tomorrow instead of bickering with you."

Humming a song, Viola went into the kitchen as she was in a good mood again.

After cleaning the celery and putting it on the chopping board, she was about to cut the knife, when suddenly there was someone behind her.

When she saw a figure on the chopping board, she was scared and turned around. "Mr. Chu, what are you doing in the kitchen?"

"This celery can have hypoglycemia. Which elder are you cooking for?" Maynard picked up one, examined it for a while, and then turned around and threw it into the trash can.

Blue veins stood out on her forehead. Viola pushed his hand away and said, "Your hands are not cleaned. Don't touch my food!"

"Reporter Qi, I think you should make it clear that this is my house." Maynard's face darkened. "You have to ask for my opinion before you cook for others."

Viola took a deep breath and raised the sharp kitchen knife in her hand. "Mr. Chu, if you're not afraid of death, please go on with your story."

Maynard said and gave her a

the basket and put them into his hand.

looked at the celery on the chopping board with a sense of powerlessness, "What's wrong with

it to the dinner table outside. When she didn't see Maynard, she was relieved and

eggplant, she saw the fried pork with celery

to avoid being eaten, she took it back to the kitchen without hesitation and then closed the kitchen

and then put them one by one in the fridge. After yawning, she went upstairs.

up at dawn, Viola went downstairs to open the fridge and found three of the seven dishes she had made had gone. With a complicated expression on her face, she

a stomachache and was sent to the hospital in the middle of the night. So he probably ate something wrong."

last night. Maynard used to eat light food and was sure that

gloating smile, she continued, "What a pity.

did your relationship

now,"

food box and smiled innocently at Maynard.

I want to do this for my own good. Can you poison me?" Seeing that, Maynard's eyes became darker.

an injured face, Viola stood up all of a sudden. In a furious tone, she said, "All right!

every dish. She didn't blush and have no breath. She

chopsticks and then took a bite

big gulp of the water, Maynard was so spicy that he kept drinking water, and his eyes were so sharp that they could kill people.

a few steps and pouted. "I soaked it in the pepper water. This is

the villa in

passing by the reception desk, Viola heard several nurses whispering something, and she

abortion every two years. A few days ago, she came again.

If things go on like this, she will never have a child in

Viola thought there was a lot of information!

abortion once in two years?

help but wonder if it was because of Maynard being cuckolded, or because they had been together for a long time and had