The convenient Bride novel Chapter 334

The next day, Rosiley slept until almost noon.

 

When she went downstairs, she heard a burst of pleasant laughter coming from below.

 

She frowned and followed the laughter to the kitchen door.

 

In the kitchen, Sasha and Charlotte were chatting happily.

 

When Charlotte saw Rosiley, she stopped talking to Sasha and smiled as she yelled, "Rosiley.’

 

Hearing that, Sasha turned around and smiled kindly when she saw Rosiley. "Miss Tang, good afternoon. Are you hungry?"

 

Rosiley walked over and slightly shook her head, saying, "No."

 

Then her gaze fell on the dumplings neatly placed on the board. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you having dumplings for lunch?”

 

"Yes." Sasha nodded and smiled. "Charlotte wanted to make them for Mr. Sachin, so I figured we could have them together."

 

Rosiley nodded and smiled vaguely at Charlotte. "Charlotte, you're a guest here. I'm sorry that you had to cook for us.”

 

Charlotte shook her head and replied, "Don't be. My shrimp dumplings are his favorites, so I'm happy to make them for him."

 

His favorites? Rosiley raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled without saying anything.

 

She turned around and walked out of the kitchen. Then she happened to see Sachin coming downstairs, and a bright smile touched her beautiful face.

 

She greeted him, "Sachin."

 

Sachin stopped in front of her and looked at her with a gentle gaze. Smiling, he asked, "Are you still tired?"

 

Rosiley recalled the passionate night they had together, and her ears got hot, her fair cheeks flushing slightly.

 

She glared at him shyly and said, "Don't say that."

 

Sachin smiled and rubbed her head, his eyes filled with love.

 

Charlotte walked out of the kitchen wearing a smile, but when she saw how Sachin and Rosiley were looking at each other, her smile gradually faded.

 

A trace of gloom flashed through her eyes as Charlotte slowly walked over.

 

“Sachin, Rosiley,’ she called out softly.

 

Hearing that, Sachin and Rosiley turned their heads at the same time. Sachin looked at Charlotte with a somewhat indifferent

expression, not as gentle as when he gazed at Rosiley.

 

Rosiley smiled and asked, "Are the dumplings ready?”

 

"Yes, they are.” Charlotte smiled, and then her gaze shifted to Sachin's exceptionally handsome face. Deep in her eyes was the admiration she felt for him.

 

She grinned brightly and said, "Sachin, I made your favorite shrimp dumplings."

 

There was a trace of anticipation in her eyes.

 

“Is that so?" Sachin raised his eyebrows slightly and said indifferently, "You could leave this to Sasha. You didn't need to make them yourself.”

 

The smile on Charlotte's lips froze for a moment, but then it was quickly bright again. She hid the disappointment in her eyes and pouted, complaining, "Sachin, you are not being nice. Not everyone can taste my dumplings."

 

Rosiley couldn't help but laugh when she saw how hard Charlotte was pouting. Then she explained for Sachin.

 

"Charlotte, Sachin meant it was enough for him to know that you were thinking of him, so you didn't need to do it yourself."

 

"Rosiley, do you mean ... Sachin doesn't want me to tire myself with hard work?” Charlotte looked at her expectantly.

 

"I guess so," Rosiley said hesitantly.