President’s Sweet Wife novel Chapter 633

"All right. I had nothing better to do, and there were some perfectly nice ingredients in the fridge, so I cooked. Just wait in the dining room. Lunch will be ready soon."

Max nodded before adding.

"Let me help you set the table."

Laura didn't stop him.

Max took the forks and knives and walked out.

Soon, the soup was ready.

Laura put the soup and the dishes on the table. Finally, lunch started.

She was indeed a good cook. Even if she hadn’t cooked for ages, the food was still delicious.

Max was happy that she cooked for him, so he ate more than usual.

After lunch, Max volunteered to do the dishes.

Laura just let him.

However, after Max went to the kitchen with the dishes, she found that she had overestimated his ability to do housework.

She heard him give a cry in the kitchen, which was followed closely by a loud crash.

A plate shattered into pieces on the floor.

"What’s going on?"

Laura rushed into the kitchen to check on Max…

… Only to see him waving his hands at her in haste. "Oh… Nothing."

He bent over to pick up the broken pieces as he spoke.

Nerves kicking in, Laura blurted out, "Careful…"

Before she could finish her sentence, the broken piece had left a small cut on his finger.

Suddenly, blood gushed out of the wound.

Nervous, Laura rushed over to help.

"What's going on?"

Max frowned at the small cut on his finger.

He put his hand behind his back, trying to hide it.

"I’m fine. I didn’t get hurt."

But how could he hide anything from Laura?

She grabbed his hand and snapped, "Stop Lying!"

Max paused for a moment, letting Laura have his hand.

Laura held his hand, feeling sorry to see a small cut on his finger.

"Does it hurt? Hold on. I’ll go get the medical kit."

She turned around and was about to walk away as she spoke.

But before she took a step, she was dragged into his arms, with her cheek leaning on his warm chest.

Max held her and said, "Don’t bother. It doesn’t hurt."

Laura was mad hearing that.

"Oh come on. It’s a big cut. We have to do something about it! Let me get the first-aid kit."

Max chuckled behind her back.

Laura was annoyed to see him still laughing when he hurt himself.

Max let go of her arm and turned her around to face him.

Then he smiled, "Laura, I’m happy to see you care so much about me."

She froze.

She never expected that Max would be thinking about this.

Laura found what he said was ridiculous, "Sounds like I didn’t care about you before."

Max puckered his lips, saying nothing.

Having said that, Laura now realized that she hadn’t paid much attention to him in the past.

She blushed.

After some time, she pulled herself free.