y Stu
Chapter 1025
The next morning, Genevieve checked her makeup in the mirror and only left her room when she was completely satisfied with it.
The moment she walked into the living room, she caught a glimpse of a tall silhouette busying away in the open kitchen.
There was no telling what the man was cooking. He was stirring the contents in the pot with his head lowered.
Genevieve felt a sense of reassurance when she noticed the sweat on his forehead. For some reason, she was already used to seeing him make breakfast for her every day.
She strolled over to him and asked, “What are we having today, Chef?”
“Morning.” Armand turned his head to see Genevieve smiling expectantly. He felt the urge to rub her face but dismissed the idea as his hands were oily from cooking.
He scooped up some soup and blew on it, then brought the spoon to Genevieve's lips. “It's mushroom soup. Here, try some.”
Genevieve lowered her head to sip the soup, her eyes sparkling. “Yummy. It's really fresh!”
Armand chuckled and took out two bowls from the cabinet, then scooped up some of the soup from the small pot.
Genevieve quickly brought the bowls to the dining room before the bowls became too hot to carry.
Other than the soup, Armand had also made omelets with meat in it.
Taking a gulp of the mushroom soup right after taking a bite out of her omelet, Genevieve groaned in satisfaction. “The breakfast you made has been getting me out of bed recently instead of my alarm clock.”
“Oh, I don't think I'd be able to come in the next few days,” Armand said.
“Why?” Genevieve lifted her head to meet his gaze. Various thoughts flitted across her mind. “Do you perhaps think that making breakfast for me every day as a way of pursuing me is tiring and a waste of time?”
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