Love Coming from the Least Expected novel Chapter 11

Love Coming from the Least Expected Chapter 11

“I’ll do it now.” Stay calm, stay calm. I won’t have to see her nor

Lyle ever again very soon.

I could still hear her mumbling as I turned around to head to the

kitchen, “Like a lifeless doll. I honestly don’t know what my son

saw in you.”

To be honest, I didn’t know either. Perhaps he liked my stupidity,

or maybe he liked the fact that he could get away with having an

affair without me finding out.

I wanted to tell her that what was left on the table—the pangrilled fish—was lunch but was scared that I would provoke her if

I did.

So, I swiftly prepared a simple salad as well as an omelet to go

on the side.

“What is all this?”

“Lunch.”

The half-eaten pan-grilled fish that Christopher had been picking

at looked out of place among the other dishes on the dining table.

“Do you think I’m blind? I know it’s lunch,” she snapped. “I’m

asking you what you cooked. Don’t try to change the subject.”

“Um… This is a pan-grilled fish, a salad, and an omelet.”

Wendy huffed. “My son is working to the bone. Not only does he

have to manage the company, but he also has to be the

breadwinner of the family. And this is all you’re feeding him?”

Yeah, right. I’m sure he’s working just as hard to get into some

other woman’s pants.

I took a seat at the dining table, hanging my head as I let her

words go in one ear and out the other.

My stomach was already grumbling out loud, and my patience

was wearing thin. Are you done?

“You need to make a nutritionally balanced, full course meal next

time with all sorts of options for him to choose from. Don’t you

know how tired my son is after returning home from work every

day?”

No, but I bet he must be tired from his daily hookups. “All right.

I’ll make beef stew for him tonight.”

“How shameless.” She rolled her eyes at me.

Shameless enough to cheat on him. “You can go ahead and eat if

you’d like. You said that you were hungry, right?” I offered,

maintaining my polite smile despite feeling furious.

All the blood drained from her face. “Why would you use wasabi

while cooking pan-grilled fish?”

Um… How am I supposed to explain this? “I was going to make a

sashimi dish, but I changed my mind halfway and accidentally

ended up cooking pan-grilled fish.”

After all, I couldn’t possibly tell her that this had been

Christopher’s doing.

Although she was furious, she didn’t dare eat another bite of the

fish. She picked at the other dishes for a while before quickly

making an excuse to leave as if she was scared that I would ask

her to stay for dinner.

What goes around comes around!

A minute after Wendy left, Christopher sent me a message: How

did she like my culinary skills?

I giggled to myself, quickly typing out a reply: It was alright.

Although, the taste of the wasabi may have been a little too

overpowering.

He texted back and added a cheeky grinning emoticon at the end

of his message: I’ll keep that in mind.