The Lucky Wife novel Chapter 712

The man felt insulted. “Did you just call me useless?”

His eyes turned hostile.

Angeline nodded. “Aren’t you?”

Her gaze met with his crowd of male servants. “You need so many servants to serve you. Isn’t that useless of you?”

The man was shocked.

Angeline took the chickens, which had been prepared according to instructions, to the kitchen and added them to the pot before seasoning them with spices. Then, she went upstairs to tend to her wounds.

Although she had used her good arm to butcher the chickens, she had used her full-body strength to wield the knife. This had caused her wounds to open and bleed again.

Soon, the aroma of chicken soup spread through the house.

When Mrs. Zimmer was about to serve the soup to Angeline, the man said abruptly, “Let me try.”

He did not believe that such a beautiful woman would be able to cook.

Mrs. Zimmer passed him a small bowl of soup. When he took an elegant sip, the fragrance of the soup left him feeling refreshed and relaxed.

“This chicken soup is really good,” he praised.

This only strengthened his intention to marry her. “Not only is she pretty, but she can cook as well. This woman is mine.”

The man snatched the remaining bowl of soup from Mrs. Zimmer’s hands and walked upstairs.

Angeline had just finished tending to her wounds. There was still a pile of bloody cotton pads that she had not disposed of yet on the table.

Afraid that she might contaminate his eyes and trigger his mysophobia, Angeline hurriedly swept the bloody cotton pads into the trash.