Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 509

Chapter 509 I just don't want to

Martha raised her head upon hearing the sound, looked at Douglas, and saw him walking over with two cups of coffee in his hand.

Her heart skipped a beat, and that uneasy feeling became more and more serious.

No one drank coffee at three or four in the morning.

Martha curled her fingers and looked at Douglas nervously, trying to read something from his expression, but there was nothing.

Douglas put a cup of coffee in front of Martha and held one in his hand.

He sat directly on the sofa opposite Martha, stretched his long legs slightly, and just looked at her.

Martha's eyes fell on the coffee, trying to avoid Douglas' gaze.

Douglas didn't seem to be in a hurry, but just sipped his coffee carefully.

If it weren't for the time now, this would really be a good state for drinking coffee.

Douglas sipped a cup of coffee slowly, did not speak during the period, but just looked at Martha quietly.

He said, "Don't you want to drink it? Do you think that my coffee making skills are not as good as yours?"

Martha was speechless.

She thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be the case.

In the past seven years, she had never had coffee made by Douglas, and she made coffee every time for him instead.

It was fair to say that no one in the world knew Douglas's tastes better than she did.

Martha picked up the coffee cup and took a sip from it.

The coffee was a little cold at this moment.

Moreover, she didn't know if Douglas did it on purpose. Her cup of coffee had no milk or sugar. It was so bitter that she felt like her tongue was getting knotted.