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Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 970

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Update Chapter 970 His Thoughts Started To Go Wild Again of Healing my disabled husband by Tracy Swift

With the author's famous Healing my disabled husband series, Tracy Swift captivates readers with every word. Dive into chapter Chapter 970 His Thoughts Started To Go Wild Again, where love anecdotes intertwine with plot twists and hidden demons. Will the next chapters of the Healing my disabled husband series be available today?
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Chapter 970 His Thoughts Started to Go Wild Again

Ten minutes later, Yael finished cooking dinner. Beata came over after washing her hands and couldn't help but compliment him, "Yael, you're amazing! You said ten minutes and it really was ten minutes."

Yael replied, "I was afraid you'd be hungry so I made some dishes that are easy to cook."

Beata looked at the dishes on the table - four dishes and one soup: beef salad, chicken and vegetable stir-fry, Spaghetti bolognese, asparagus gratin topped with poached egg and pumpkin soup- all of which she loved.

Without hesitation or formality, Beata picked up a chicken and took a bite. The taste was incredible - just like the flavor she loved.

Looking at Yael with excitement in her eyes, Beata exclaimed, "Yael! You're so talented! How did you make this taste so good?" She almost fell in love with it right then and there.

Yael chuckled, "You're exaggerating."

Beata shook her head vigorously, "No way! It's really delicious - incredibly delicious!"

Yael laughed again as he watched Beata finish off the chicken before saying, "Then try something else."

Beata tasted each dish one by one and became even more certain that Yael's cooking style was exactly what she liked.

However, this whole thing was just a coincidence. Cooking for Yael was simple home-style cooking; nothing special or fancy. Beata had always eaten this kind of food at home cooked by their chef.

It wasn't until yesterday that Yael realized his feelings for Beata; otherwise he would have doubted himself if he had planned it all along.

The meal filled up Beata completely.

She had thought about washing the dishes herself but decided against it because she didn't want to break anything in his kitchen due to her clumsiness. She never got along well with kitchens anyway.

As they sat in the car, Beata kept worrying about whether the other dogs would bully little Number Four. "What if she gets scared?" Beata asked anxiously.

Yael hadn't started the car yet when he heard this question. He suggested, "Do you want me to go back upstairs with you?"

Beata hesitated but ultimately shook her head and said, "No thanks. If I go back up there again, I'll just keep thinking about these things. I don't want to keep going back and forth between here and home."

Yael didn't say anything but his thoughts were running wild again.

If this continued without any resolution soon enough, he might just drive himself crazy over this girl.

But what could he do? He couldn't help but fall for this little lady after all.

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