A Naive Bride for the Sophisticated CEO novel Chapter 31

Amelia was done preparing breakfast, and she served it out on a white ceramic plate.

She put some of the crumbled eggs on one side of the plate and the ground turkey on the other side.

She placed it on a white tray and smiled widely as she stared at the food. She had tasted it, and she believed he was going to love it.

She filled the glass jug with water and put a glass cap in the tray too. She headed out of the kitchen and walked to the dining table.

She lifted her feet carefully so that she wouldn’t spill anything. She got to the dining table and looked up to see James seated already.

Next to him was the woman that came home with him last night. She stopped in surprise and stared at both of them.

‘Don’t tell me you want me to feed her too.’ She thought.

“What are you waiting for? Serve the meal,” James said, and she bounced her head slowly.

She placed the tray in front of him and looked at the woman again. She looked truly beautiful and classy.

“Why is there just a plate? Make another one.”

Amelia gulped hard and nodded again. She turned to leave and briskly walked back to the kitchen.

Her heart was beating very fast in rage.

‘What does he take me for? Why would I serve his slut too?! We are supposed to have breakfast together!’

She held onto the kitchen table and clinched her jaws angrily. She remembered the points she read online last night and said to herself,

“Do not complain, Amelia. Discuss.”

She rolled her eyes and went on to serve the other plate for his woman.

“Like he would want to listen to what I have to say,” She mumbled sadly.

James picked his spoon and scooped some scrambled eggs. He took it in his mouth and began to munch.

He raised his eyebrows, showing how impressed he was with the taste.

‘Who would have thought she could be so good at cooking?’ He wondered with a smirk.

“Do you want me to feed you?” Julia, the woman that sat next to him asked.

He stopped munching and looked at her with the corner of his eyes.

“Did you hear me say anything?” He asked, and she chuckled, shaking her head.

“I just want to…”

“Don’t think about it. Don’t overthink this, okay? I have my reasons for letting you sit at my dining table. Don’t feel special,” He responded coldly.

“Who wouldn’t feel special? Your wife is about to serve me breakfast. I’m super excited.”

James arched his brows and shot her a deadly look. ‘This is why I hate some women.’

“Get up.”

“What?” She knitted her brows.

“I said get up!” His voice grew louder and fiercer. Julia hurriedly stood up, looking extremely confused.

“What did I do wrong?”

“Get out.”

“James, I…”

“Get out. I should have let you sit here in the first place.”

Julia swallowed hard and stood up. She adjusted her gown and picked up her bag.

“If you keep acting like this, no one is ever going to love you, James.”

“I don’t care. Get the f**k out of here.”

Julia stormed out of the dining room and out of the mansion.

“Foolish girl,” He mumbled and kept eating.

Amelia walked out of the kitchen with another tray, arranged the same way she did to James’ meal.

She got to the dining table and looked up to find out that the woman was nowhere to be found. She stood next to the table and looked around the living room.

“Why are you standing there?” James asked, without looking at her.

“I prepared the meal already. Where is she?”

“Who said the meal was supposed to be for her?”

He lifted his head and looked at Amelia who was extremely lost. He knew what he was doing.

“But, you said I should…”

“If you don’t want to eat, it’s fine. You can return it to the kitchen. It’s not like I care anyways,” He butted in coldly and took a sip from his glass cup.

‘So he sent her away already? The meal is for me, not for her! He wants me to eat with him.’

A smile crept up her face as she placed the tray on the table and sat directly opposite James.

She took a peek at his plate and saw he had almost finished his meal.

‘Should I ask him if he likes it? But it’s obvious he does like it, I don’t have to ask. But, I was told to discuss anything with him, right?’

James noticed she was staring at him, so he raised his head and looked at her face.