Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 570

Chapter 570 I'll leave it to you then

Aimee came down the stairs and saw Patrick busy on the couch.

She walked over, sat down next to Patrick, and said, "Actually, if you're busy, you don't have to come with me."

Patrick pinched Aimee's face gently and said, "But I'm going to miss you."

They hadn't been apart since his body was healed by Aimee.

It was impossible to leave him alone in his room.

Aimee felt so sweet to hear him say that.

She leaned over Patrick's shoulder and said, "But I don't want you to work so hard."

Patrick looked at Aimee with amusement and said, "I'm just taking care of some things. There's nothing hard about it."

Now, Miles took the opportunity to put everything on the line for him, but Miles was too reliable to leave anything he didn't already know, which was just an act of bullying him.

Aimee said, "Well, let me know if you need anything."

Patrick said, "Of course, I won't be restrained to you."

His wife and he were on the same front.

If he should be afraid to ask her for help, that would be very sad.

Patrick rubbed Aimee's head and said, "Do you want to take a break? Are you tired?"

Aimee shook her head and said, "Why don't I go cook and we can have dinner later?"

Patrick looked at Aimee with this look of anticipation.

Patrick sighed and softened his heart. "Call me if you need help," he said

Aimee immediately got up from the couch and said, "No, no, you do your thing."

With that, Aimee rushed to the kitchen.

Looking in the direction of the kitchen, Patrick began to wonder if he was really doing something wrong.

He thought he was being nice to Aimee, not letting her into the kitchen, and not letting her near the fumes. Did that make her unhappy?

Pinching the space between his eyebrows, Patrick went on with his work.

Aimee rummaged around in the fridge, satisfied with the ingredients.

There was a lot of room to play. And she can make a couple of main courses.

Taking out the ingredients one by one, Aimee started to process them.

She was very surprised that there were oxtails.

Without any hesitation, Aimee prepared to cook them.

Once the ingredients were ready, Aimee stewed the oxtails.

Patrick walked in at this point, walked up to Aimee, and said, "Can I help you?"

When Aimee heard this, she immediately said, "You're helping me by not coming into the kitchen and messing with me."

"I'm already the best among the four," he said

Aimee's mouth twitched and she was speechless.

He can only make food edible and not to be overcooked. How dared he say his cooking was the best?

But when it came to the cooking skills of the others, Aimee was really at a loss for words.

"If you really want to help me, wash the broccoli," she said.

Patrick nodded and immediately took the broccoli to wash.

Aimee left the broccoli with Patrick.

And then...

When Aimee was done with her chores, Patrick was still washing the broccoli.

She looked over and was immediately dumbfounded.

Aimee said, "Do you have a problem with broccoli?"

"It's a little hard to wash," said Patrick.

She didn't know if it was hard to wash, but she only knew that this broccoli was not edible now.