“Madam, you should go rest first, it’s late.” Corey came over to remind her. Joseph used to come back late at night but now that they got married, he wasn’t as busy as before.
Kathy yawned, looked at the time, and then looked at the dish in front of her that was already cold, and finally nodded.
Just when she got back to her bedroom, there was a sound of footsteps outside. Joseph only came back when she was about to fall asleep.
“Mm…” A familiar scent approached, Kathy somewhat angrily rolled over and turned her back to him.
“Mrs. Joseph, there’s something going on tonight, I’m sorry.”
He knew from Corey that Kathy had prepared dinner for him earlier and had waited for him until late at night.
“Mm.” Kathy responded, there’s no way that she won’t feel disappointed, it was just that she had never expressed it.
The next day when she woke up, the place next to her was empty. She went to downstairs and unprecedentedly saw Joseph busy in the kitchen.
He should have woken up early in the morning, the dining table was served with delicate western-style breakfast, with the smell of coffee and soy milk mixing.
Joseph was sitting opposite her, he gave her a freshly cut French toast.
“How does it taste?”
This was the first time he woke up earlier to prepare breakfast for her.
Kathy took a bite, and it tasted even better than the one she had at the western restaurant outside.
“Fine.” She lowered her head, and didn’t want to praise him.
Joseph’s face showed some disappointment, “Just fine? Then I better don’t make it next time, Mrs. Joseph doesn’t seem to like it.”
Kathy was stunned, and she was a little sad when she heard his words.
She was also considered as a half foodie, she was satisfied with today’s breakfast.
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