Domineering Lover novel Chapter 653

Of course, Adam wasn't the only one henpecked, as here was Caesar, who followed Rose's lead.

Caesar would do whatever Rose demanded.

Steve and Lance should feel lucky that they were still single.

These men could summon the storm and churn the waves in the business field, but they became submissive to their lovers/wives at home.

"Since you have nothing to do, why not help make dumplings? We will have steamed dumplings for lunch."

Lance had a question, "There are ready- made dumplings in the supermarket, and why don't we buy them and spare all these troubles?"

"Those in the supermarkets don't taste good as ours. Do you know how to make dumplings? I can teach." Steve rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands in the bathroom.

"Wash your hands to make dumplings," Adam ordered, and Lance turned to Caesar for help.

Rose at the door of the kitchen tipped Caesar the wink, and Caesar stood up immediately, "Come wash your hands."

"Bro..." Lance was dejected.

Something crossed Wilson's mind, and his expression was complex. Then, he went to wash his hands.

The paste was ready, and Steve rolled the dough into wrappers. Then, he taught others how to make dumplings.

The old memories relived in Wilson's mind. Still a child, Wilson sat beside his mother with Chelsea, and his mother rolled the dough into wrappers with a rolling pin.

"Let's make dumplings today. It's our traditional food."

"Mom, I like dumplings the most. Hurry up." Chelsea sat obediently on the small bench.

"Alright, Wilson, you should learn too."

"Boring," Wilson complained in a low voice. Even so, he focused on the movements of his mother and learned fast. Soon, he made a dumpling.

Chelsea put too much meat in her wrapper and said, "Wilson, how come your dumpling is goodlooking? Look here, mine is bursting."

"You have put too much meat inside."

"Well, I love meat."

"Fool! Look here." Putting down his dumpling, Wilson taught Chelsea how to make dumplings

hand by hand.

"Got it?" Wilson asked beside Chelsea.

"A piece of cake! Wilson, look at the dumpling I made!" Chelsea burst into laughter. She looked beautiful when laughing, and her arched eyes were like the crescent moon in the sky.

Wilson was lost in her smile. Chelsea waved her hands before him, "Wilson, are you OK?"

She smeared some flour on the face of Wilson for fun, "Ha-ha, stupid Wilson."

"Wicked girl!" Wilson left his finger marks on Chelsea's face with flour, and Chelsea looked like a messy kitty.

"You're so mean, Wilson."

"Stop, both of you." His mother caught two naughty children in escape.

Wilson couldn't help smile at these old times, and Steve waved his hands before his eyes, "What amused you?"