Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 90

She pushed him into the dining hall and to his seat. After that, Alicia filled the bowls and plates with pasta and soup. She did things swiftly. She was afraid that if he got up, he would notice the trash can that was not properly covered.

There were all kinds of food on the table, including chicken wings, salad, mashed potatoes, pasta, and mushroom soup. These home-cooked dishes had a good combination of color, aroma, and taste. They were very appetizing.

Seeing that she was smiling all the way, Frederick was also very happy. He said, "Let's eat!"

Frederick picked up a chicken wing and placed it on her plate. "You should eat more. You've lost weight."

"Hubby, you should eat more too. Have a taste of my cooking!"

Alicia also picked one up for him, saying, "You are not allowed to say that it tastes bad!"

The chicken wings were a little expensive. Moreover, she was not used to eating a lot of meat at night. Therefore, she only bought six, which were all on the plate. If he did not give it to her, she would not even eat it.

Frederick chuckled. Obviously, he was delighted by her words.

As soon as she touched her fork, she thought of something. Alicia went to take a box of tissue and a wet towel. Then, she ate the chicken wing very carefully.

At this time, Frederick said, "It's good. It's delicious. I like it!"

Alicia chuckled.

Finally, Alicia also smiled and squinted her eyes. After eating the chicken wing, she was afraid that Frederick would nag her. Hence, she ate a little pasta which was hidden under her pile of salad. Then only did she begin to drink the soup and ate some potatoes too. She also picked up most of the bacon inside and gave it to Frederick. He seemed to be used to it. Hence, he picked it up and immediately ate it.

Although they didn't talk much, they were very satisfied with their food.

When they were almost finished, Frederick noticed that she did not touch her chicken wing at all. He pushed the plate towards her and asked, "Why are you eating so little?"

In a hurry, Alicia pushed it back.

She hurriedly explained, "Hubby, I've made this for you! You must eat more and gain more muscles! What if people stop thinking highly of you? Wouldn't I suffer a great loss then? Don't waste it! It can't be kept till tomorrow! You should finish the meat and I'll deal with the salad! This is the perfect combination for men and women. We won't be tired then! Quick—"

Alicia quickly took the last two chicken wings and placed them on his plate. Then, she ate the remaining tomatoes and lettuce. According to the quantity of the food, it seemed like she had made enough.

Apart from the leftover soup and mashed potatoes, almost everything was finished.

When he remembered that she had fainted due to hunger from losing weight, he did not force her anymore. He said, "You can choose not to have too much meat, but you have to be full. You must never be hungry!"

Had this been known by others, they would think that he was abusing her!

"Sure! I'm already full. Look at my belly! It's bulging!" she said.

She straightened up and kept a little distance from him. Alicia's tiny belly was bulging through her loose clothes, and he could see her belly. Then, Frederick turned his eyes and his gaze fell on her chest.

"Sure, but you have not succeeded yet. You still have to work hard!" he told her.

Facing his smug look, Alicia blushed and loosened her clothes. She said, "Hubby, what are you looking at? You are too naughty. I can't even talk to you normally anymore!"

How dare he think she had a small chest. She was at the very least a C cup size!

When she was a child, she almost could not dance because of the rapid development of her chest. Later, whenever she danced, she had to wrap her chest with more layers of clothing than other people. She had to be thinner than others too.

It was strange. Most people who danced did not have big chests. She often wrapped herself for hours and even after so many years, it did not affect her development at all. Later, when dancing became nothing more than her hobby, she wasn't so strict on herself anymore.