Surprised Wife With Twins novel Chapter 550

“Don’t put the garlic sauce. I don’t think he’ll eat it. He has stomach trouble. Didn’t I tell you? How many more times do I need to repeat?” she yelled anxiously, her voice still sweet.

“Turn down the gas when cooking the soup. Be patient. Make sure the soup is thick. Thanks.”

“How about cooking some seafood? Don’t put in sugar. I don’t know if he has a sweet tooth.”

She told the chef and cooks what to do, afraid something might go wrong.

Everyone could tell she was excited.

She chirped like a nightingale, and she acted well when playing mute. Ivan was deceived.

Emily thought Ivan was indeed adorable.

“Lady Emily, the dress has been delivered. Would you like to try it on?”

“Sure. Be right there.”

Before leaving the kitchen, Emily reminded the chef, “I must grasp his appetite. It'll all depend on you guys if we have a great night. If Mr. Marsh likes the food, I’ll give you a bonus.”

Then she followed the butler to the living room.

A maid held a purple dress. Although it was folded, Emily was stunned by the color.

“Beautiful!” It was her favorite color--the light purple, making her look gentle.

Emily gingerly held the dress, the hemline of which was sparkling.

Her maid helped her to put on the dress. Emily circled in front of the mirror, thinking she was like a princess in a fairy tale.

“I’ll fully occupy his eyes and heart tonight.” She was immersed in her charm and full of self-confidence.

Dusk came.

The chef and cooks had almost finished cooking. The dining table was full of delicious dishes and colorful fruit wines.

“Sorry, but I can’t. I’m on the flight to Arkpool City,” Ivan replied, “I need to deal with some company errands.”

“You are too rude. You even didn’t tell me.” Emily failed to repress her anger.

Ivan chuckled and reminded her, “Your voice...”

“My voice doesn’t matter. I won’t let anyone read the notebook if you don't come in person. Not even a glance.” She ended the call willfully.

Ivan was lost in thought, realizing Emily wasn’t as simple as he had thought. At least, she was indeed babyish.

He thought about the scene in her bedroom yesterday. Since her vocal cords were injured, he had to sit on her bed edge to listen to her. Bad hunch raised in his chest.

Ivan sensed something fishy. He was always alert. However, to see the notebook, he had already ignored his own safety.

Later, Emily’s move made Ivan understand that he had fallen into her trap.