My Second Husband novel Chapter 1105

That night, Naomi had reckoned that she would remember about the incident from the past because of Benedict's phone call.

As a result, all of that was destroyed by Culver, the egomaniac. In her dream, she had cooked for the entire night and was too tired to get up the next day.

She did not open her eyes until her mobile phone rang.

It was from Emma. "Naomi, are you alright? I saw that you did not come into the office this morning. I'm worried that you got bullied by that b*stard Culver!" said Emma.

Naomi heaved a sigh of relief.

"Since he's a b*stard, isn't it normal that I got bullied by him? Don't worry, I am strong and won't be defeated so easily. I will fight him using my intelligence and courage. Don't worry."

As they talked, someone knocked on her door again.

"It's almost noon. Naomi, why don't you get up to cook?"

Naomi was speechless.

"Alright, I'll hang up now," Naomi said. Just as she was about to put down the phone, she suddenly thought of something that seemed to have come to her mind.

"Emma, do you think I cook well?"

"You're...alright!" Emma said.

"Then, is the taste of my cooking good enough to make people come back for more?"

Emma replied, "I don't think so? How can your food be that good?"

Then, she hurriedly explained, "Naomi, I don't mean to say that you don't cook well! I mean..."

Naomi nodded and said, "I think you're right! I'm a newbie who just learned how to cook. How can there be anyone who loves my cooking so much? That freak is definitely messing with me. I know how to deal with him! Wish me luck!"

Naomi decisively hung up on the call and went out after changing her clothes.

Culver knocked on the door multiple times and it looked as if it would break apart sooner or later. He looked displeased when he saw Naomi walking out of the room.

"What were you doing? Why didn't you open the door?"

Naomi said impatiently, "I slept late last night, so I

woke up late."

Culver frowned and said, "That won't do. In the future, you have to sleep before 10 o'clock every day. Otherwise, how will you cook breakfast for me in the morning?"

Naomi was confused.

Was he actually regarding her as his personal chef?

"Mr. Culver, don't misunderstand this situation! I'm here to cooperate with you. Loraine is back now. If you ask me to cook again, aren't you afraid that she'll suspect us?"

Culver raised his eyebrows and said, "What you said makes sense."

Downstairs, Loraine had already prepared lunch.

"Young Master Culver, Miss George, it's time for lunch."

Naomi was just feeling hungry at the moment. There was a ready-cooked meal, so she hurried downstairs and ran towards the dining room.

Loraine had cooked many dishes that noon.

Before Culver sat down, Loraine called out to him enthusiastically.

"Young Master Culver, you didn't eat breakfast, therefore I specially made some of your favorite dishes. Do you like them?"

Naomi was stunned. She glanced at Culver from the corner of her eyes.

Culver, not eating breakfast? Could it be that he had waited for her to cook breakfast for him? That was ridiculous!

Just as she thought about it, Culver put down his cutlery.

"Just by looking at the dishes, I don't think they taste good!"

Loraine was nervous as she asked, "Young Master Culver, are you not feeling well? I'll get a doctor to come over and check on you right now."

"I'm fine!"

He looked at Naomi with resentment, and his eyes were fulfilled with deep meaning. In the end, he still wanted to enslave her.

Naomi did not believe that he would not eat such delicious food in front of him. Instead, he was deliberately making things difficult for her.

As she thought about that, she took a piece of meat and put it into her mouth.

"It's delicious!"

Culver turned around and said, "I'm going back to my room!"