Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Tang Yu woke up at 6:30 in the morning the next day.

Miles was still in a deep sleep. She gently got out of bed and washed up before changing into sportswear.

She had decided to go to the gym first thing in the morning. Turning on the treadmill, she ran.

After 30 minutes of running, she went to the kitchen downstairs.

“Hello, may I know what Miles usually likes to eat?”

The cook was a plump woman named Susan. Seeing that Tang Yu had wandered in, she immediately said out of concern, “Madam, this place is full of oil, smoke and other stenches. Please go out, and I’ll bring breakfast to you.”

Tang Yu did not turn around. “Actually, I wanted to make breakfast for Miles myself.”

Susan’s mouth hung wide in surprise.

“Madam can cook?”

Tang Yu smiled slightly. “Not only Western food, I can also cook Chinese cuisine. After all, I am Chinese myself!”

Although she had come to England with her father immediately after she had graduated primary school, her father had known how to cook good dishes, and Tang Yu had naturally picked up on them

The father and daughter pair often cooked and ate together at home.

Susan’s eyes lit up in surprise. “Will you be making Chinese breakfast for Sir today?”

Tang Yu shook her head. “No. That would be a little too complicated and time-consuming. I’ll make a western breakfast for Miles first today. Can I borrow the kitchen? Please allow me, a new wife, to make her first small request in the morning!”

With an attitude so friendly and polite, how could Susan refuse?

Moreover, Tang Yu was the host now. Not to mention the kitchen, even the entire garden was hers.

Susan immediately moved aside, giving the young wife access to the kitchen. Tang Yu looked over the available ingredients.

She prepared some toast before placing fried eggs, bacon, and vegetables on it. She then placed the other piece of toast on top, and compressed it together using a pressing oven.

In just a short while, a grilled and sealed bacon and fried egg sandwich was ready.

She then fried sausages, mushrooms, and tomatoes. The next thing she did was to beat the fresh strawberries into a pulp before mixing them together with the milk.

Soon, a nutritious and rich breakfast was ready.

Tang Yu’s movements were swift. Susan, who had been watching from the side, was amazed as she nodded to herself secretly.

She was unexpectedly virtuous, even though she was so beautiful.

Tang Yu placed the breakfast on the table as Miles came down.

He was also dressed in sportswear. From the looks of it, he had also just gone to the gym.

Miles was taken back by surprise when he saw Tang Yu wearing an apron.

“Did you make breakfast for me?”

She nodded with a smile. “I made two servings. Come have a taste? If you like it, I’ll make breakfast for you more often in the future!”

She did not dare to commit to getting up early every day to make breakfast, but she could do it occasionally.

Miles quickly sat down before drinking a mouthful of strawberry milk. He then revealed sumptuous contents of the sandwich as he cut off a section with a knife.

Miles took a bite and his eyes sparkled in surprise.

“My little sweetheart, it’s so delicious! Did you really make all this by yourself? I can’t believe it… So I married someone who can cook!”

Miles’ exaggerated expression made Tang Yu a little suspicious.

Was he trying to coax her?

Did she lose her standards today?

She hurriedly took a bite of the supposedly delicious sandwich.

Mmm, it was really not bad.

It seemed to be more delicious than usual.

Was it because the ingredients in their house were of good quality?

Pushing aside her thoughts, Tang Yu’s mouth revealed a genuine smile. “It’s good that you like it.”

Miles took a few more mouthfuls before elegantly wiping his mouth.

He looked at Tang Yuand sighed, “Please forgive me for the way I ate just now. It’s really been a long time since I’ve eaten a meal cooked by my very own family.”

Tang Yu thought of his mother.

Were his parents divorced too?

She was reminded of when he had mentioned that the million dollars had been left behind by his mother. Why did he use the word ‘left’?

Could it be that…

Tang Yu did not pursue this any further, and the two of them finished their breakfast together harmoniously.

Miles put down his cutlery before sincerely thanking Tang Yu. “Oh! I’m so happy. Thank you, Xiao Yu!”