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Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 132

When Patrick walked over, he saw Aimee drooling over Kelvin's cooking.

This instantly made his mood even worse.

He suddenly realized how a girl like Aimee could not have any suitors around her.

Men are too easily attracted to her and falling in love with her is simply a breeze.

Patrick has only just disposed of a love interest, but forgot that there is now one inside his home, which makes him simply furious.

This Kelvin, he'll have to clean him up sooner or later.

Kelvin was the first to notice Patrick's gaze and naturally saw his hostility towards himself and knew, where it was coming from.

He sighed breathlessly in his heart, but was still ready to add to Patrick's troubles on purpose.

He said, "Aimee, these are all your favorites, it's been a long time since you've had them, try them and see if my handiwork, has not regressed."

With that, Kelvin also picked up a shrimp and fed it to Aimee's mouth.

Aimee didn't think much about it at all and opened her mouth and bit into the shrimp inside.

After she chewed a few times, she swallowed and gave a thumbs up towards Kelvin, "Not bad, not bad, very tasty, still my favorite taste."

Kelvin hooked up the corners of his mouth, looking satisfied that he was complimented by Aimee.

Patrick's eyes are even colder, looking at Kelvin's sight, are flooded with killing intent.

It was only then that Aimee noticed Patrick and hurriedly went over and pulled him over, saying, "Master Patrick, try it, it's especially delicious."

With that, she drew the chopsticks from Kelvin's hand and picked up a shrimp and fed it to Patrick's mouth.

In an instant, Patrick was pacified.

For one thing, it was hand-fed to him by Aimee.

Secondly, the chopsticks, which Aimee had used, rounded up, they were kissing.

Patrick ignored that playful gaze from Kelvin, chewed the underling inside his mouth, and said, "It is indeed very good."

There was no way he could lie about that.

Kelvin, indeed, has a couple of tricks up his sleeve.

Aimee was very happy to hear his compliment.

She said, "Delicious, isn't it, delicious, I tell you oh, Kelvin's cooking, all taught by me, I'm great, right?"

Patrick smiled, raised his eyes and swept Kelvin, that gaze, meaningful.

Kelvin touched his nose, helplessly.

This blockage of their own is not known to add to anyone's body.

He can only be thankful that he really doesn't like Aimee.

Otherwise, at this moment he must have fought with Patrick.

Aimee didn't notice the exchange of words between the two men, she just looked at Patrick with bright eyes and asked, "Master Patrick, is there anything else you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Kelvin had already made four dishes and one soup, which was enough for the three of them to eat.

However, Patrick asked, as if he was intent on getting on Kelvin's bad side, "Is Mr. Prince going to stay for dinner too?"

Kelvin now feels that even if he doesn't like Aimee, he really wants to fight with Patrick.

This guy, whether or not to speak a little bit of martial ethics?

He worked so hard to make a table of dishes, and as a result, without even a taste, Patrick wants to kick him out?

He has a good temper, and at the moment there is some up.

He really will not go, see what he can do with himself.

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