Chapter 199 Sweet Time

Ignoring the earnestly placed plate, Terence took the chicken soup from her hand. She did it for him and he shouldn't have let her down.

"Hester, though I was very tired, that was so much for me."

Even though he enjoyed the feeling of being taken care of by her, he couldn't help but interrupt her.

Hester blushed and took back the chopsticks silently. She simply wanted to take care of his life, but forgot that everything should have an appropriate limit.

"I'm sorry! I didn't notice! "

Terence raised his hand and gently stroked her head. The soft touch made him slightly drunk. He held her soft hand in his.

"I know your mind. You don't have to blame yourself!"

Hester felt very subtle as he spoke in a serious tone. Words couldn't describe how subtle it was.

She sweated silently and forced herself to calm down. Then she slowly looked up at his playful eyes with a burning face.

"I... Fine! "

Hester said with her head down. She couldn't say anything harsh to him. Moreover, her hand was wrapped in his warm hands, somewhat obsessed.

She was dragged by him upstairs. She didn't come to her senses until she lay on the bed. She nervously gripped the hem of her dress, feeling remorseful secretly.

Last night she did something inappropriate because of his sudden explanation. Would she have sex with him tonight?

"Terence, it's getting late. You should go to bed! Good night! "

Terence pressed her shoulder with his hand, stooped to look at her panicked eyes and smiled gently.

"You can sleep here tonight and take a shower first, good girl!"

Hester was sitting in the bathtub with her clothes in her arms, not knowing what to say. She was pushed into the bathroom the moment before she said she wanted to go back to her room.

"How could you be so stupid?" she thought remorsefully.

As she couldn't resist the gentle attack from Terence. Hester stayed at his room tonight again. Of course, they just slept purely.

Feeling comfortable, Hester stretched herself in the morning. But gradually, she felt something

e, Terence

felt it was tricky at the moment.

"I'll cut the vegetables. You cook!"

Under Hester's suspicion, he braced himself to stand at the kitchen. He held the kitchen knife in his hand, took a deep breath, lowered his head, and cut the food carefully.

"Terence, we are going to make sour and spicy shredded potatoes. This one is a block, not a chip!"

Hester had not expected that he would come to the kitchen to help at this moment. But looking at the horrifying potato in front of her, she could not help but ridicule.

She knew that he would never do the housework.

"Shut up!"

With a gloomy face, Terence insisted on fighting against potato. He then cut the potato into blocks. The veins on his forehead throbbed a little, and he was so upset.

"You can invent a new dish today. Anyway, it's potato!"

Hester was wiped down by the words of the young master. She shrank aside and couldn't bear to cover her eyes. Fine! He has strong self-esteem. She can't give him a blow, can she?

Looking at the messy situation on the table, Terence frowned. He turned around and looked at Hester with a serious expression.

"People like us don't need these cheap shredded potatoes."

Terence just stopped shredded potatoes this Chinese dish bringing to the table due to his serious topic. Besides, if one wanted to eat, the shape of this dish must be blocks.