No 1 Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 742

Maisy's body was trembling and her face was full of panic.

She had already made Karl lose her patience with her once before.

That happened a long time ago when Leo first came to Henderson's.

Maisy had an amiable face, but in reality, he wanted Leo to make a fool of himself.

The end result was that she was teased by Leo into picking up the antidote from the bin, disgracing herself.

For Karl, the same mistake can only be made once, one more time and she will be abandoned.

Before Karl find her, she had to find the right solution.

"Calm down, you have to calm down ......"

Maisy kept taking deep breaths and drank three more glasses of cold water in a row before she could suppress the fear in her heart.

She kept thinking about it, but after half a day of thinking, there was still no good solution.

"Leo, I will not spare you ......"

Maisy's body was all trembling, his face full of resentment.

It is all thanks to Leo that she is in this situation today!

She vowed that if she managed to escape this time, she would spare no effort to eradicate Leo.

No hesitation in using killers!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Maisy's heart trembled wildly, and she hurriedly gathered her emotions and smiled, "Please come in."

The door opened and Karl walked in with a calm face, found a random chair and sat opposite Maisy.

"Have you eaten dinner?"

Karl asked casually.

"Not yet, not yet ......"

The casual question made Maisy feel fearful, and she shuddered and added another sentence.

"Waiting for you to eat together."

This answer made Karl smile, "Then go and cook."

Maisy sniffled and was about to get up, to go and cook for Karl.

Maisy may not be a good mother, but she is definitely a competent wife.

Toiling and cooking for a man for over twenty years is enough to show everything.

During these years, she did not cheat and did her duty as a wife should.

To be precise, this is the reason why Maisy is so obsessed with Aurora and Lydia.

I have worked hard, cooked for you for twenty years, done housework for twenty years, and yet I still carry less weight in your heart than a woman who suppresses you at every turn, orders you around!

On what basis?

Just because she's the number one beauty in Valenham?

And what am I, then?

Just a tool to have children? Or maybe he needs a decent woman who can accompany him to any occasion?

Maisy was aggrieved and angry.

If she could, she would have wanted to be hysterical and vent the 20 years of grievances that had been piling up in her heart to Karl.

In the past, she was also a simple woman who yearned for love.

It was Karl who changed her into this!

She was also willing to be turned into this by Karl.

"Wait."

Just as Maisy opened the door and was about to leave, Karl suddenly called out to her.

Maisy turned around and looked at him in surprise.

Karl did not mention a word about her earlier behaviour, and even smiled slightly at her and said calmly, "Let me do it."

Maisy's heart tightened and she hurriedly said, "No, cooking for you is my part of the job, there's really no need to ......"

Karl still smiled, "You've been cooking for me for a half your life, I'll cook you a meal too."

Having said that, he got up and left the room under Maisy's dumbfounded gaze.

Soon the sound of skilfully chopped vegetables came from the kitchen downstairs.

It was also interspersed with the sound of oil being poured into the pan.

Soon the scent came and even Maisy on the second floor could smell it.

She had a surprised look on her face and even more bewilderment in her eyes.

She was still particularly upset inside!

Karl had not cooked a single meal for her since she had married him.

It was always her who was cooking for Karl.

To be precise, it was the time when she was first married and Karl often went out to socialize and did not eat at home.

It was only on weekend that Maisy had the opportunity to cook for Karl at home.

This phenomenon, which lasted for ten years, only got better when Marie grew up.

But it was clear to Maisy that this change was not for her, but for Marie.

He didn't want his real biological daughter to grow up without experiencing her father's love.

See, no matter what kind of man it is, he starts out as a family man.

As for Maisy?

She had no half place in Karl's heart ---- at least that's what she thought.

Although what should be, Karl will give, and occasionally a little surprise, a little warm, but Maisy always have a feeling – it is not true.

This, then, is the true status of Henderson's matriarch.

Seemingly high and mighty, a standard celebrity and noblewoman, but in reality was a poor woman who can't even get favor by her husband.

But how could he suddenly cook for her?

Maisy was a little worried and scared.

"The meal is ready."

The door to the room opened and Karl walked in with a bowl of noodles.

Once she saw what Karl had cooked, Maisy froze.

"Barley noodles?"