Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 935

Boyle cooked up a feast for dinner. He made scrambled eggs, sausages, grilled shrimps, cucumber salad and some soup.

It was a balanced and a very healthy meal.

The instant Cherie was done with her shower, Boyle called out for her while her hair was still wet.

Cherie was immediately greeted by a table full of her most favourite dishes when she sat by the dining table.

She grabbed her bowl and spoon and ate a spoonful of salad.

It was sweet and sour at the same time. It tasted very appetizing to her.

Boyle grabbed a towel, stood behind her and started drying her long wet hair while he watched her eat. He asked, "What do you think?"

"Hey Chef Lawson, could you make some eggplants with fish paste tomorrow?"

Boyle jokingly said, "Eggplants with fish paste? Do you want me to add some actual fish in it?"

Cherie curiously asked after taking a bite of scrambled eggs, "Why isn’t there any actual fish in a dish of eggplants and fishpaste?"

Boyle thought about a unique method of making the dish as he said, "I'll make one that has actual fish in it tomorrow."

Cherie was holding onto her bowl while she cracked a childish smile at Boyle as she said, "If you actually went ahead and opened a restaurant, you'd force a lot of well known chefs to close down and commit suicide. You know, the eggplant with fish paste dish in my house has actual fish in it. It's unlikely you'd mistake it for anything else."

Boyle grabbed the hairdryer and helped dry her hair as he replied with a slight chuckle, "The dish might actually go viral, you know."

After he was done drying her hair, Boyle sat down, put on some single-use gloves and started deshelling the shrimps for her.

He deshelled a lot of shrimps for her.

Cherie ate a plate full of shrimps while she drank some soup.

She was also forced to finish her food.

Boyle cleaned up the dining table and went ahead to do the dishes after dinner.

Just as Cherie was about to relax on the couch, her phone rang and it showed it was from Little Bean Sprout.

Cherie picked up the call and said, "Hello."

All Boyle could hear was her speaking on the phone. It seemed he had missed her phone ring but her phone seemed to be on silent mode.

While Boyle did the dishes, he glanced over toward the living room.

Someone close to her must have called her since she was chuckling gleefully.

After Boyle was done with the dishes, he walked over to her and asked, "Who were you talking to for such a long time?"

Cherie replied, "A kid that I've recently met."

"A kid?"

"Yeah, the kid that I saved from the recording studio."

Boyle recalled the accident that had happened at the recording studio. She had even gotten injured when some equipment fell on her head.

"Why would the kid even call you?"

Cherie replied, "Well, I felt connected to the kid and she even said that she wanted to come visit me in North City but I'm worried about her travelling all alone. Hence, I told her that I'd visit her with you at the capital when I'm free in a few days."

However, Cherie seemed a little hesitant as she said, "But the kid is terrified of strangers and you're very menacing to look at. I don't think you'd interact well with children. She'd no doubt be terrified of you."

Boyle raised his brows and did not deny what she said. He said, "Good point. Kids around my neighborhood will run at the sight of me back then."

The duo stopped talking about Little Bean Sprout after a brief moment as Boyle took a glance at the setting sun outside and said, "Let's take a stroll outside. It's not good for your stomach if you stay at home all day without moving around much, you know."

Cherie leaned back on the couch and refused to move but she was still dragged outside for a stroll by Boyle.

The evening breeze felt relaxing in Lake Street and it was an amazing spot for a stroll.

As the evening breeze blew, the green leaves could be seen fluttering about in the wind.