Chapter 101 Rare Warmth
Was it she?
She was cooking with her own hands.
Was it to thank him for forgiving Kelvin Dulin?
Thinking of it, Shawn inexplicably felt lost, but then, he shook off this thought, comforting himself that Shawn, you had to learn to be content, and no matter why, now this moment that you wanted was enough.
He stepped lightly and walked towards Norah.
Norah was turning around.
Suddenly she saw Shawn showing up in front of her. It was so close that she was rather taken aback.
When she was about to call out, Shawn had already reached out his arms and hugged her, catching her steadily.
"Did I frighten you?" Shawn asked.
"Yes!"
Norah nodded, quietly getting out of his arms.
"Why do you walk without any sound?"
Shawn was going to say that she was too concentrate to observe his coming.
However, looking at her puffy little mouth and clear big eyes, he immediately softened and replied, "Yes, blame me. It's all my fault."
When he said this, Norah felt embarrassed and quickly said, "Wash your hands. The meal is ready."
"Okay."
Soon, here came the food.
The main course was steak and pasta, with some other French dishes.
"French food?" Shawn asked with some surprise.
Norah nodded, "Well, I thought you would like it."
She told a little lie.
She originally wanted to make some Thai food, but after searching the recipe, she found that there were too many side dishes to prepare, and a variety of seasonings used, some of which she did not even know.
In contrast, the steak only needed to be fried. There was professional kitchenware at home, and the seasoning packets were also well-matched, so it was much easier.
Under the light, Norah looked at the brightly-colored steak on the table, feeling a sense of accomplishment.
"Would you like some red wine?" Norah asked.
"Okay."
Shawn nodded.
Then he sat on the chair with one hand propped up. The cuffs were slightly rolled with his powerful forearm exposed. He softly looked at Norah with a slight smile.
Norah quickly brought the red wine, prepared glass, and personally poured red wine for Shawn.
When everything was ready, she said, "Let's start!"
Shawn looked down at the red wine, and then looked at Norah. There was no glass in front of her.
"Don't you drink some?"
Thinking of the baby in the belly, Norah immediately shook her head, "I don't drink and I'm easy to get drunk. You just enjoy yours."
Everything was very wonderful to think about.
However, when Norah took the first bite of the steak, she immediately changed her expression.
This steak was...too...too hard!
Was it fresh and tender? It was not tender and fresh at all!
And the taste of the sauce was also terrible.
It was sorrowful to have no ability to cook.
When she looked up again, she found that Shawn had just cut the steak and was about to take the first bite. Norah immediately went over and stopped him, "Don't eat."
"Why?"
Shawn raised his head and looked at her wonderingly.
Norah told the truth, "Sorry, I wanted to thank you at first and cook a meal for you, but I didn't expect it to be such a failure. This steak is too hard to bite."
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