My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 1167

After washing up, Selina went to the kitchen.

She was a little hungry and wanted to see if there was anything to eat.

Suddenly, she smelled something good coming from the kitchen.

She thought that the servants were preparing lunch.

After all, Matthew couldn't be at home at this hour, he should have gone to work.

However, when she walked in, she was taken aback.

The person who was busy cooking in the kitchen was Matthew.

Even when he was cooking, he still gave off a noble vibe.

"You didn't go to work?" Selina blurted out.

She thought Matthew had gone to the company as she did not see him early in the morning.

Matthew turned around.

His eyes were clear and smiling, a look which was completely different from the desirous one the night before.

"I'll stay with you today," Matthew said.

Hearing this, Selina was shocked.

He'd decided not to work just for her.

She wondered the reason for it.

She felt as though she was about to fall apart.

She would not be able to handle the torment by Matthew another day. She would really collapse.

She was on the verge of tears. "I..."

Matthew walked over. "What are you talking about? Huh?"

She found it hard to open her mouth.

However, Matthew saw through her thoughts. His tone became intrigued. "Are you afraid that I want more?"

Her cheeks turned red.

Seeing her shy and embarrassed expression, Matthew couldn't help but laugh.

He bent over and whispered to her ears, "I really want more, but I also know that my little girl can't stand it."

Selina said nothing.

Matthew's voice was deep. "I'm just accompanying you today. Don't think too much about it."

After that, he patted her head dotingly.

"Really?" asked Selina.

"Yes."

Having received his affirmative answer, she finally let out a sigh of relief.

To tell the truth, although she had really enjoyed the night before, she couldn't take any more at the moment.

"Then why didn't you go to work?" She asked.

"I'll accompany you for a day." Matthew's tone was gentle.

If the first time was entirely because of the effect of the drug, then last night should be the real first time, so he decided to skip work.

He had to stay with her.

"Oh." Joy surged in her heart.

"Wait for lunchtime. I'm making it for you."

"Okay." She replied.

At noon, the table was full of dishes, which were all made by Matthew himself.

When she was still in bed, he had already gotten up early to prepare food for her.

Once again admiring the good stamina of Matthew, she felt blessed.