Chapter 902 The Seaside

It was just the right time.

However, no matter what Andrew did or said, Ashley just continued to refuse him.

Blushing hard, she said, "It's still noon."

"Oh, it's fine."

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Right after hearing what Andrew had said, Ashley's stomach began to growl loudly.

"You're hungry?"

Andrew looked at Ashley with amusement in his eyes.

Pouting, she nodded in response.

How could she not be hungry?

She had eaten too little in the morning. Before she knew what was happening, she had been running around, preparing for a wedding she hadn't known about until that day. By noon, she only had a drink while proposing a toast.

At that point, the two of them couldn't wait to get out of there.

"What do you want to eat? I'll cook anything for you."

Hearing that, Ashley got very excited. She looked at Andrew with sparkling eyes and said, "I want to eat something spicy."

Ashley was thinking that the spicier the food was, the better.

Andrew raised his brows at her and said, "You're pregnant. Are you allowed to eat anything like that?"

"Of course, I am. Why not? Haven't you heard the saying? 'A woman will give birth to a boy if she prefers sour food during her pregnancy. On the other hand, she will have a baby girl if she likes eating spicy food'. Since I've been craving for spicy food lately, the baby in my belly must be a girl."

Andrew couldn't believe what just heard.

After staring at her for a while, Andrew chose not to argue with her anymore. Lowering his shoulders in defeat, he turned around and went downstairs.

Andrew had given the servants of the villa a few days off.

Back at the wedding venue, their guests had no idea that the bride and groom had already left and gone back home.

But then, that was exactly the kind of person that Andrew was.

For a while, Ashley just sat upstairs waiting for Andrew. When she got a whiff of the delicious smell from the kitchen, she couldn't help but hurry down to where it was coming from.

Leaning against the door and with a faint smile on her lips, Ashley just stared at her husband busily preparing the dishes.

He only noticed that Ashley was there when it was time to place the dishes on the table.

"You're here. I didn't see you," he said with a little laugh.

"Well, I can't help but come downstairs when I smelled all the delicious food that you were making."

Then, she sat at the table.

Andrew filled two bowls of rice and put them in front of Ashley.

"Let's eat."

"Hmm, yes!"

"Do you know when I have decided to start cooking?" Andrew asked while looking at the satisfied expression on her face.

"Tell me, when?"

Ashley stared at the only dish in front of her without any chili peppers and picked it up for Andrew.

With that, the smile on his lips widened even more.

"Do you remember the first time that you came here?"

"Yes, I remember. What about it?"

At that time, Ashley had been drinking, so she was really tipsy. She wasn't expecting that Andrew would take her back to his place.

"Did you decide to cook after what I said?" Ashley looked at Andrew in surprise.

In fact, Ashley couldn't exactly remember what had happened that day, but when Andrew started to mention cooking, it suddenly became clear to her.

At that time, she was watching Andrew in the kitchen. She was still drunk and subconsciously sighed about how wonderful her life would be if her boyfriend was a good cook.

"Yeah, I did," Andrew casually repli

ndrew raised his eyebrows, but looked very happy.

He noticed that they were wearing a couple's outfit.

He liked it. It was a perfect fit for their honeymoon.

"Let's go and have dinner first."

After Ashley was finished getting ready, Andrew held her hand, and together, they walked out of the room.

She instantly smelled something and recalled that Andrew had just rushed over after hearing her scream. "Were you cooking something earlier? Wouldn't it have burned by now or overcooked?"

"No, it won't. Don't worry," Andrew calmly said.

As soon as he heard Ashley calling him, he turned off the gas before running to her.

Andrew pulled out a chair for Ashley and let her sit on it. "Wait here for a minute. Dinner will be ready soon."

After saying that, Andrew turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Looking at the milk and sandwiches in front of her, Ashley turned to stare at her husband who had just entered the kitchen.

After a while, Andrew came out with two heart-shaped fried eggs.

"Okay, let's eat this first."

"Honey, why are you so kind?" While looking at Andrew, Ashley had called him an endearment so casually.

"Uh? Does it taste bad?"

"No, it's actually really good!"

"Okay, then keep eating."

Ashley didn't say anything more after that. She just focused on the food in front of her.

What Ashley didn't see when she lowered her head to eat, was Andrew looking at her without blinking.

It was so peaceful, just the two of them having a meal in paradise.

Meanwhile, back in the Golden Palace, everything was completely different.

When Fabio woke up, he couldn't see his mother. He went to her bedroom and couldn't find her anywhere.

In a bit of panic, Fabio rushed to look for Chant.

"Great Grandpa, where are Daddy and Mommy?"

"What's wrong, Fabio? Why do you look upset?" Chant picked up the little boy.

"Great Grandpa, do you know where Mommy is? I can't find her anywhere," Fabio lamented.

Chant replied, "Your mommy and daddy are on honeymoon. They will be back in a few days."

"Where did Mommy and Daddy go? Why didn't they take us with them?"

Fabio pursed his lips. He didn't like what was happening at all.

Chant thought to himself, 'Your father went on a honeymoon with your mother. How could they take you along?'