Fiction Made Me His Wife (Freya and Louis) novel Chapter 313

Chapter 313 Just Like Home

Dinner was just as rich and satisfying as Freya had immagined. After sitting down, she went straight for a dumpling and took a bite. The flavor was every bit as good as she expected. She turned to Louis with a grin.

“I think the chef’s dumplings are amazing. Way better than mine. I didn’t realize making them was this complicated. Honestly, it’s impressive you ate my cooking all this time and never complained.”

Truth be told, her cooking didn’t even come close to what a professional chef could do.

“It’s different,” Louis said simply. He didn’t say that the chef’s food lacked the taste of home, while Freya’s meals always carried that warm feeling.

“Yeah, it is different,” Freya agreed. “But now that I have more time and the right setup, I’ll start studying recipes. One day I’ll become a master chef too, and I’ll make you delicious food.”

“Then I look forward to being taken care of by Chef Freya.” Louis peeled a shrimp and placed it on her plate.

“You’re welcome.” Freya beamed, eyes curved into crescent moons.

Freya didn’t feel like working on her manuscript that night, so Louis took her out for a stroll in the neighborhood. The community wasn’t crowded, but the scenery was beautiful. The two of them walked side by side, wrapped in a peaceful, domestic calm.

“Do you think we’ll still be doing this when we’re old? Walking around the neighborhood like this? Maybe we’ll even be in wheelchairs, being pushed around,” Freya said, watching the lake beside them, lost in a daydream about the future.

“If that’s what you want, then we will.” Louis glanced at her.

The fact that she could imagine a future with him was a good sign. It meant her heart was with him now. Louis’s mood visibly lightened.

“Hey, isn’t that Mr. Graham? And Madam too!” a cheerful voice called from around the corner. A young couple suddenly appeared, and the man looked delighted to see them.

Freya turned to Louis in surprise. He nodded politely at the man. “Mr. Graham. A pleasure.” “I heard someone say you moved into this villa district, but I thought they were just messing

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Chapter 313 Just Like Home

with me. I can’t believe it’s actually true. Don’t tell me you really bought that villa?” the man asked eagerly, pulling his wife along as they approached.

“I did. Is this your wife? My wife Freya’s new to the area. I hope you two can look out for her.

“Of course, of course. Freya’s like a little sister to me now. If you need anything, just let me know. I know every inch of this neighborhood.” The man’s wife was petite and sweet–looking, but her tone had a sharp, confident edge.

Freya liked women like that–straightforward and easy to talk to. “Thanks! I won’t hold back then.”

“No need to be polite. Just call me if anything comes up,” the woman said with a slap to her chest, fully embracing the role.

After a few more polite exchanges, the couple took their leave. Once they were out of sight, Louis leaned in and explained.

“He’s the only son of the Miller family. He’s sharp, knows how to do business. The guy can be calculating, but he’s not the kind that rubs people the wrong way. His wife seems capable too, knows how to handle all kinds of people. If you need anything, you can go to her. As long as I’m still standing, she’ll have your back.”

“You’re pretty blunt about all this.” Freya smiled. “Don’t worry. If I do go to her, it’ll only be for little things. She’ll know it’s nothing serious. If I ever do have time to hang out, I might just spend it chatting with her. But that’s only if I’m free.”

She knew Louis was trying to make sure she felt safe and comfortable living there.

“If anything big ever comes up, I’ll figure it out myself. Worst case, I’ll just wait until you get back.”

“Exactly. You come first. Everything else can wait,” Louis reminded her.

Even though security in the community was solid, anything was possible. Crowded places didn’t worry him as much as quiet ones like this. In the past, there had been incidents even in luxury neighborhoods.

“I’ll remember.” Freya didn’t think anything would happen, but she nodded all the same.

When they got back, Louis was called away to deal with some business, so Freya went upstairs alone.

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