Filed to story: Healing My Disabled Husband Novel
It seemed that he had to change his strategy.
Originally, Miles thought that everything would be fine if things were taken slowly. He didn’t ask too much, put too much pressure on Matilda, and they will develop naturally.
However, now Miles realized a problem.
Regardless of whether Aimee would do anything, Casey, a troublemaker, threatened him with Matilda every now and then. Just thinking about it was enough to make him feel dizzy.
Therefore, among other things, it was really very important to get married with her as soon as possible.
After coming up with this idea, Miles began to think silently in his heart.
How to do this very naturally was also a matter of learning.
He couldn’t tell Matilda directly that they went to get the certificate.
When the four of them returned home, Matilda and Casey, of course, did nothing, and it was impossible for them to help in the kitchen.
Matilda thought about it, and called Aimee. The ox tail bones were still the best made by Aimee, and she really wanted to eat the food cooked by Aimee.
However, the feedback from Aimee was that she was busy, and she will cooked it for her after she finishes her work.
Matilda can only hang up the phone. She hadn’t eaten Aimee’s dishes for a long time, which was a terrible punishment for her.
Casey listened to Matilda and Aimee talking on the phone the whole time, and after Matilda hung up the phone, she said, “Matilda, don’t think about it for now. Patrick is very strict with Aimee now, and he can’t even let her go. Let alone in the kitchen.”
It was because she liked the dishes made by Aimee that she went back to Hayden’s Mansion from time to time, but unexpectedly, she was disgusted by Patrick every time.
Matilda heard the words, calculated the time, and said, “I guess, I won’t be able to eat until next year.”
“Whoa, I really want to eat the dishes made by Aimee too.” Casey said.
However, her boyfriend’s cooking was also delicious, so she was not as sad as Matilda.
But Matilda…
Casey thought of something, couldn’t hold back, and laughed unceremoniously.
She said, “Matilda, Miles can’t even peel a piece of garlic. You have to cook yourself when you want to eat something.”
When Matilda heard this, she became even more sad.
The reason why she came back with Miles today was she thought that Miles would cook for her himself.
Who would have thought that this guy told her, after they arrived, that he didn’t even have a kitchen at home, so they just bought some snacks and then would order takeaway.
Matilda probably won’t forget the critical blow Miles gave her for a long time to come.
What she thought was that they would have a warm kitchen story, cook together, and have a sweet time together.
Who would have thought that this guy would never give her this chance.
What can she do? She had already followed him here, so she can only compromise.
They were kinda lucky because they even met Casey and Kelvin, and could sponge food from them.
However, Matilda suddenly looked at the kitchen suspiciously, and asked Casey, “Miles can’t cook, but what is he doing in the kitchen?”
“I don’t know.” Casey was also puzzled, looking towards the kitchen in a strange way, unable to imagine what Miles could do in the kitchen.
The two girls looked at each other, and in the next second, they stood up from the sofa in unison and walked towards the kitchen.
As a result, the two of them saw that Miles was standing leaning against the wall with his arms folded, showing no sign of wanting to help.
Even, when he saw how Kelvin was handling the ingredients, he showed an unbelievable expression.
Matilda was speechless.
She walked over, stood beside Miles, and asked, “What are you dramatic for?”
“Learning,” Miles said, with a hint of bravado.
Kelvin almost rolled his eyes when he heard that.
Since he followed him in just now, although Kelvin didn’t think about asking him to help, Kelvin was really speechless for him being stuck here like a wooden stake.
However, now, he was able to say such that without shame.
Kelvin was about to lose his grip on the knife in his hand.
Casey was also very speechless, and said unceremoniously, “Miles, your house doesn’t even have a kitchen. What are you learning?”
Miles really wanted to beat up her sister.
If he really did, Walter and Patrick shouldn’t be unhappy but applaud for him, right?
Miles curled his fingers and said, “I’ll send someone over to make a kitchen tomorrow.”
Did he have a serious illness?
Matilda suddenly became interested, and said, “Why don’t you cook a dish to see if you have talent, and then we can decide whether to make a kitchen or not?”
She thought, if Miles didn’t have this talent, and if he really didn’t like cooking, there was no need to change anything.
She also didn’t really want to cook. They can eat out all the time, and they won’t starve to death anyway.
When Miles heard this, he looked at Matilda, seemed to be worried about something, and asked, “Are you serious?”
Matilda nodded and said, “I am serious. You don’t want to?”
It was not that he didn’t want to, but there was an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness.
He thought that Matilda might still not know him well, and that was why she proposed this.
On the contrary, Casey immediately became nervous after hearing Matilda’s proposal.
She almost jumped at it to make Matilda quickly dismiss the idea.
Unexpectedly, the next second, Casey heard Miles say, “Okay, then I’ll make one.”
God, who gave Miles such confidence that he actually thought that he could cook?
Just thinking about it gave Casey a headache.
Matilda looked at the ingredients that Kelvin had processed, and asked Kelvin, “Which one is easier to cook?”
He can only fry eggs and cook instant noodles, so he really didn’t understand these things very well.
Kelvin said, “One of the most traditional home-cooked dishes in our country is smashed potato.”
Miles looked at Kelvin speechlessly, and inexplicably felt that he was being discriminated against.
Kelvin watched him look at himself, and said, “This is a dish that can cause a heated debate. Don’t think it’s very simple.”
Matilda heard the words and said, “Since this is mentioned, let’s make it clear whether you are cheese lovers or not, garlic lovers or not.”
Casey immediately raised her hand and said, “I want cheese but no garlic. I hate garlic!”
Matilda nodded and said, “I want cheese too. Onions are fine, but garlic is not.”
Both men were speechless.
Kelvin was speechless because he himself was acceptable for all the ingredients, and no matter what he cooked, he can make it delicious.
And Miles was speechless because he didn’t even know that they could still fight for this kind of thing.
When it came to food, he always thought it was fine as long as it tasted good. As for how to make it, he didn’t know, and didn’t want to know.
He didn’t want to know anything about kitchen.
However, in the past, he could think this way because, when he was alone, he would be fine if he didn’t eat something that didn’t taste good.
And now, he was with Matilda. Obviously, Matilda would compliment a man who could cook.
Miles naturally hoped that he would be perfect here with Matilda.
Therefore, even if there was something insurmountable in his heart, Miles was willing to try for Matilda.
He looked at Matilda and asked, “Then can you do it?”
Since he promised to make it for Matilda to eat, then he will not go back on his word.
Matilda shook her head and said, “You’ve got me. I really can’t do it.”
Miles ignored Casey and looked towards Kelvin, “Please teach me how to cook.”
He didn’t even ask Casey. Was he looking down on her?
She knew how to make smashed potato, okay?
Casey said, “Miles, let me teach you.”
Miles looked at Casey with distaste for a long time before saying, “No.”
The disgust in his eyes was about to overflow.
Casey was furious.
She also had a little bit of talent, okay? How can Miles despise her like this?
Kelvin said, “Then wait for me to stew the oxtail bones first. Now, you can try washing the potatoes.”
What did he mean? He though he was so stupid that he can’t even wash the potatoes?
Soon, Miles washed them, and Kelvin said again, “Then the next step is to beat an egg.”
