Chapter 75:I Don’t Eat Bread Rolls


    Alina turned around and saw that Wilson had puked on the carpet, sheets, and nket.


    The room was immediately filled with a smell of vomit.


    Alina sighed helplessly. She went to the bathroom get some hot water and began cleaning the room.


    When everything was done, it was almost dawn.


    On the other hand, Wilson seemed to have recovered from his drunkenness. His breathing was even


    as heid on the bed. His face appeared calm, like a sleeping child.


    Alina looked at Wilson, who was sleeping soundly on the bed. She remembered how upset he was


    when in his drunken stupor, he mistook her for his lover. Alina could see how much he missed her. She


    had sympathy for him as she could rte to his feelings.


    She left the room quietly and went downstairs. She walked into the kitchen.


    Alina thought, "Are there any ingredients in the kitchen? Scumbag shouldn''t know how to cook, right?"


    Sure enough, when she opened the refrigerator, there was nothing except some drinks and purified


    water.


    Alina looked at the time. It was five o''clock. She decided that if there was a supermarket nearby, she


    would make breakfast for Scumbag. If not, she would just buy breakfast for both of them.


    As she thought of this, Alina picked up her bag on the sofa and quickly left the apartment.


    After wandering outside for a while, Alina noticed many shops were not open yet. So she found a


    supermarket that was open and bought groceries. Anyway, she would live in the apartment in the


    future, so she needed ingredients for cooking. She didn''t have the habit of eating out frequently.


    She left the supermarket with a few bags of groceries. After that, Alina bought some bread rolls and


    porridge for breakfast before she hurried back to the apartment.


    As soon as the doors of the elevator opened, Wilson, who was sitting on the sofa, looked up. When he


    saw Alina, he was surprised. "Why are you up so early? What did you buy?"


    Wilson put down the magazine in his hand and stood up. He strode to Alina withrge steps and took


    the bags from her hand.


    "Good morning! I bought breakfast and some groceries."


    "Are you going to cook?" Wilson looked at Alina in surprise.


    "Yes." Alina nodded. Then she realized that this was not her home. She looked at Wilson for


    permission. "Can I?"


    Wilson nodded. "I''ve said that after marriage, I can provide for you everything you need except for my


    love. We are husband and wife now, so this is also your home. You are thedy of the house, so you


    can arrange everything as you like."


    Alina was lost for words. In fact, she just needed a safe space where she could live freely. However,


    she still felt happy after hearing Wilson''s words.


    "Did you carry me to my roomst night?" Wilson helped Alina carry the bags into the kitchen.


    Alina started sorting through the groceries and putting them one by one into the refrigerator. "Yes."


    Wilson frowned and asked, "Did I throw up?"


    "Yes." Alina finished up with a bag and motioned to Wilson. "Put the bag in your hand on the ground. I


    need to sort through it first."


    Wilson put the bag down beside Alina''s feet.


    He seemed to have fleeting memorypses ofst night. Wilson asked casually, "I didn''t do anything


    inappropriatest night, did I?"


    "No!" Alina replied immediately. However, her face waspletely red.


    Wilson nodded. "Alright."


    He walked out of the kitchen, frowning. He was thinking about a very serious question, "I couldn''t have


    changed my clothes by myself, right?"


    Alina quickly put everything away. Then, she set the table and called Wilson toe for breakfast.


    "There were no ingredients in the kitchen, so I''ve bought breakfast for the both of us. Let''s just have a


    simple breakfast today."


    Wilson nced at the bread rolls and porridge on the table with a look of disgust.


    However, when his gaze came into contact with Alina''s bright eyes, he still sat down at the dining table.


    At the very least, she had good intentions, even though he truly had no intention of eating them. These


    Alina sat across from him as she ate with relish, a bread roll in one hand and a spoon in another.


    She said between chewing her food, "Scumbag, thank you for taking me in. This ce is very close to


    my workce. In the morning, I can walk to work. Not only I can keep myself fit, but I could also save


    money on gas."


    Speaking of this, Wilson couldn''t help but smile when he noticed that Alina''s eyes were full of mischief.


    Alina quickly finished her bread roll and porridge. As she thought of something, she looked up at


    Wilson. "Do you have extra parking space? I would like to park my car here. What do you think?"


    Wilson interrupted her. "The parking spaces from E3 to E11 all belong to me. You are Mrs. Wilson Scott


    now. Wherever you go in the future, ask the driver to send you there."


    "Alright." Alina nodded.


    She wasn''t pretentious, but she also understood what Wilson meant.


    Now she was the wife of Mr. Wilson Scott, a member of the Scott Family. With her noble status, she


    should not embarrass him by driving her old car around town.


    She nced at Wilson and saw that he had not touched the porridge and bread roll ced before him.


    She asked in surprise, "Aren''t you hungry? Why didn''t you eat?"


    "Well, I don''t eat bread rolls," Wilson replied.


    Alina had an apologetic expression on her face. "Sorry, I didn''t know that." She secretly noted down


    this bad habit of Wilson''s in her brain.


    Wilson smiled and said, "It''s okay."


    While they were talking, the monitor next to the elevator door switched on. In the disy, a middle-


    aged woman with an apron was holding a tray in her hands.


    Alina looked up at the monitor in surprise and asked Wilson, "Did you install a door monitoring


    system?"


    "Yes." Wilson nodded.


    "Did you order takeout?" Alina continued.


    Wilson exined, "That woman in the elevator is called Linda Brown, she was Rosalie''s nanny. She


    had been taking care of Rosalie since young. After my engagement to Rosalie, Mrs. Linda works as our


    caretaker at the apartment and was in charge of our daily lives. After Rosalie was gone, she stayed


    behind. Now she has beening around to prepare my meals and clean the apartment."


    "Oh!" Alina nodded in understanding.


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    Linda had already exited the elevator.


    At first nce, she saw Alina. Linda was extremely surprised. "Mr. Wilson, you have a guest?"


    "Mrs. Linda, this is my wife, Alina." Wilson introduced her.


    Linda was busy setting the dishes from the tray on the table one by one. When she heard Wilson''s


    words, her fingers quivered and she identally spilled the milk on the floor. She immediately


    panicked. "I''m sorry, I''ll clean it up immediately."


    Alina had already left to fetch a towel from the kitchen. She squatted on the ground to wipe up the milk,


    then she wrung it out at the sink in the kitchen. After going to and for a few times, the floor was clean.


    Linda observed Alina in surprise as Alina smiled at her in a friendly manner.


    After preparing breakfast, Linda said respectfully to Wilson, "Mr. Wilson, will it be toote for me to get


    you more milk? How about I send it to yourpany?"


    Wilson didn''t mean to make things difficult for her. In fact, Wilson had always treated her with respect


    as she was Rosalie''s nanny.


    He said gently, "It''s okay. It''s just a cup of milk. Don''t trouble yourself."


    Linda felt apologetic and grateful to Wilson. "Then, I''lle back to clean up the dishes in half an hour.


    Please, have your breakfast! By the way, should I prepare meals for two in the future?"


    "Yes." Wilson nodded without hesitation.


    When Alina heard that Linda was going to prepare her meals, she opened her mouth to refuse.


    However, when her eyes met Wilson''s warning nce, she immediately shut up.


    Linda nced at Alina again. She didn''t have a good first impression of Alina.


    Seeing that Wilson didn''t say anything more, she left the apartment.


    After Linda left, Wilson began to eat the breakfast prepared by her. There were five or six dishes that


    were ted delicately. Even the fried eggs were heart-shaped.


    Alina secretly pressed her lips together. Rich people were so particr!


    Alina got up and went to the kitchen after finishing her porridge and bread rolls.


    Wilson was still eating breakfast when he heard the sound of dishes being washed in the kitchen. He


    paused and turned his head to look in the direction of the kitchen.


    For the first time, the kitchen felt so lively with the sounds of someone else living together in the


    apartment. As expected, he had lived alone for a long time and was too lonely.


    With a smile on his face, he stared at the kitchen in a daze.


    Then he continued eating his breakfast and finished them all. The breakfast prepared by Linda was


    really delicious!


    After Wilson finished his breakfast, Alina was still busy in the kitchen.


    Wilson didn''t know what she was busy with, because he never went into the kitchen. However, he


    heard the sounds of running water and the nging sounds of pots and pans, he knew that he would


    no longer be lonely in this apartment.


    Wilson stood up and approached the kitchen. He raised his voice and called to Alina, "I''m going to the


    office now. Are you leaving?"


    The sound of running water didn''t stop, and Alina''s voice rang out. "You go ahead. It''s still early. I''ll walk


    to work after I finish."


    "Okay!" Wilson responded. He smiled and walked to the elevator. Suddenly he thought of something


    and retracted his steps to the kitchen. "Are you going to cook tonight?"


    "That''s right!" Alina replied.


    Wilson''s smile grew wider. "Do you want me to try your cooking?"


    Alina smiled. "Of course! If you''re willing to lower your standards, that is. I''d like it. I''m not a fan of


    eating alone."


    "Well, I''m used to having my dinner at seven o''clock in the evening." After saying that, Wilson walked to


    the elevator with a smile.


    Alina smiled as she washed the dishes. She called out in reply, "Got it. Let''s eat dinner on time at


    seven o''clock."


    Wilson heard Alina''s statement before the elevator door closed fully. He was in a good mood when he


    heard what she said.


    Alina continued to clean the dishes in the kitchen. After that, she dried them and ced them into the


    disinfection cab.


    The kitchen was actually very clean, because Linda came and cleaned it every day.


    However, who knew how long it had been since the kitchen''s utensils had been used. At least, Alina


    wanted to wash and disinfect the utensils first so that she would be able to use them safely.


    She took a look at the time and found that there was still time left before she needed to leave for work.


    Alina began thinking about what dishes she wanted to prepare for lunch. She selected the ingredients


    she needed for lunch so that she could quickly prepare them when she came back in the afternoon.


    After keeping herself busy for half an hour, Alina left the kitchen with satisfaction.


    She took a deep breath and smiled happily. It was such a good feeling to be free from the sounds of


    cursing and scolding. "Mother must be happy that she finally doesn''t have to see me at home every


    day!" Alina thought.