Mr Wood The Legend novel Chapter 51

Lucy Long, who was nervous, saw Yank Wood, who was smiling aside. Her face suddenly darkened and she said with shame and anger, "Why are you still laughing? Hurry up and catch them!"

Yank Wood responded and grabbed the frogs with a bag. After entering the kitchen, he was dumbfounded. It was a mess, as if she had just experienced a world war.

"Lucy, are you sure you're cooking?" Yank frowned.

Getting over, Lucy showed no trace of blush for what she had just done. She solemnly handed the pan to Yank and said, "It turns out that I am not up to cooking, so I will leave the kitchen to you in the future!"

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Thinking of yesterday's perfect taste, Yank gave a wry smile. It would be great if Lucy could cook as well as Rosefinch.

Yank sighed. How could everything be perfect? He quickly began to cook.

After nearly an hour, the bullfrogs now became delicious food. Lucy was eager to enjoy it, while Yank was looking at her indulgently.

After the meal, Yank was clearing the table, when suddenly he felt a kiss on his cheek. Before he could react, Lucy said unconvincingly, "This doesn't mean anything. Don't think too much. I just want to thank you."

A flush spreading over her cheeks, she ran upstairs shyly.

Yank touched his face with his hand, smiling. He was more than content...

The next morning, when Yank got up, he found Lucy had gone. He somehow felt it funny. She must have gone to the company early in case she would be embarrassed to see him.

Why was this woman's mind so complicated?

After a plain breakfast, Yank set off for Fred's villa. On the way, he thought it was time to buy a car, or it would be inconvenient to drive someone somewhere.

Fortunately, he had planned in advance and asked Isabel to have a car ready at the entrance of the villa. When he arrived, he was surrounded by a group of elderly men and women.

"Young man, do you have a girlfriend? I have a granddaughter about the same age as you. She is beautiful..."

"Don't listen to him. My daughter has a master's degree and is a senior executive of a company. If you get married, we will send you a house as the dowry.

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"Young man, we would not ask you for a betrothal gift, as long as you marry my daughter."

Hearing these, Yank couldn't help smiling. "Uncles and aunties, I'm already married. You'd better go find someone else. I'm really sorry."

Hearing the explanation, they left reluctantly, saying that it was a pity.

"Mr. Wood, you are so popular. The elders in the neighborhood all think highly of you!" At this time, Yara came out with her suitcase. Seeing the scene just now, she laughed and teased.

"Of course, I'm very charming. Give me the stuff!" Yank was a little proud. He took Yara's luggage into the trunk.

Yara looked at the car and suddenly said with envy, "Yank, your car is so beautiful!"