Virginity in second marriages by Angela novel Chapter 545

The next day, as soon as Serena woke up, she smelled food.

In order to attend the event in perfect condition, she ate almost nothing last night.

Serena glanced at the sun outside the window, pulled out her cell phone to see the weather, found next to the empty bed Manuel was gone.

After being stunned for a moment, Serena changed her clothes and went down to the second floor.

She immediately saw the dishes on the table and thought, "Is Anna back?"

When she entered the kitchen, however, she saw Manuel atop a high seat, straining to reach the utensils on the shelf.

She did not approach him until she had taken from the shelf what Manuel wanted, and she scolded him: -What are you doing?

Hearing her unexpected voice, he was surprised and answered with innocent eyes, -I'm cooking, Mom.

-When did you learn to cook? Do you know how dangerous it is to be on top of a high chair?

Seeing him reach high on a seat, she was so worried she couldn't even breathe.

-Mom, don't worry. I won't fall down.

Then he put the dishes on the table and called to her, -Come on, Mom, let's have breakfast.

She froze in fury.

He approached her, took her hand and asked her forgiveness, but Serena did not move a step. Then he had to repeat his apology, "Mom, don't be angry, next time I won't be in such a high place.

-Next time," she questioned him.

He quickly replied, -I won't do it again. Come, mother, taste the dishes I have prepared for you.

Hearing her words, he softened.

"Yes, your son prepared breakfast for you early in the morning. How could she not try. She could not make her effort in vain.

Seeing Serena's expression and becoming relaxed, Manuel quickly led her to sit at the table.

As they sat at the table, Serena glanced at the breakfast.

It was actually a simple breakfast, with fried eggs, freshly baked bread and soy milk.

She tasted the egg and found it well cooked, very delicious.

She looked at her son with surprise, and Manuel asked anxiously, "What do you think? Mom.

Seeing his hopeful eyes, she praised him with satisfaction, "Better than I imagined.

-Thank you, Mom. If you like it, eat more of it. And I can cook for you every day.

Suddenly Serena stopped and asked him, -When did you learn to cook?