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Chapter 146

    Chapter 146


    Chapter 146 Returning To Smalzot Yard


    At that moment. Radley’s expression got slightly tense as he felt nervous for the first time in a long


    while.


    Where he took Freya were ces where they had shared memories together. However, he did not care


    about their marriage back then. So, he rarely took Freya out on dates,


    Radley knew several ces where Freya often went through video surveince.


    Freya would either go to the few spice shops when she needed to stock up for seasoning purposes or


    to supermarkets around Smalzot Yard.


    The car eventually stopped in front of arge supermarket, and Freya was puzzled when she saw the


    sign. “Why did you bring me to a supermarket?”


    Radley only replied, “Follow me.”


    Then, he led Freya into the supermarket.


    They eventually found the fresh produce section after a little bit of walking around.


    Radley pushed the shopping cart, and he picked up vegetables here and there before putting them in


    the


    cart.


    It was evening when most people would be at work, and it was mostly middle-ageddies strolling


    around in the supermarket at that time.


    Radley’s appearance immediately attracted a lot of attention due to the aura he always carried and his


    high-end suit. He didn’t look like someone who would be here at all.


    Freya only followed Radley helplessly. Then, she watched him pick up a piece of dried beef.


    “How are you nning to cook this meat?” She frowned.


    Radley thought for a moment before he answered, “I will braise it.”


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    “Why not grab this instead if that’s the case?” Then, Freya skillfully found a piece of beef brisket out of


    the assortment of meat, and she handed it to thedy whose task was to weigh the meat before selling


    it in the supermarket.


    Thedy was fascinated by Radley’s appearance, and she ran to weigh the meat with a blush. Then,


    she returned and gave them a receipt shyly.


    Radley stared at Freya and asked, “How do you know so much about this?”


    Freya was a little surprised now that he mentioned it, but she did not react.


    She only frowned as she felt confused.


    Radley continued to ask, “Do you often cook for the Kaufmanns?”


    But, Freya shook her head. “I have no interest in cooking. I don’t like the smell of fumes from cooking


    oil.


    However, she instinctively knew which part was beef clod and beef brisket when it came to picking beef


    just now.


    Freya’s gaze fell on the meat shelf. She couldn’t figure out how she did it as well.


    Radley pushed the cart and called out before she could think further, “Let’s go. Let’s return.”


    Return to where?


    Freya followed him as she wondered.


    They carried the bags out of the supermarket and loaded them in the trunk of the car.


    At that moment, a woman who had just done shopping saw them, and she smiled. “What a young and


    lovely couple.”


    Freya felt embarrassed.


    Radley drove to a street next to the supermarket after that, and he went all the way in until they


    reached arge private property.


    Then, he drove to the other end of the property. Freya was stunned by therge garden in front of her


    after she got out of the car.


    She felt inexplicably familiar with the garden.


    Meanwhile, Radley parked the car at the front door of the vi after the gate of the garden opened.


    Freya felt familiar with the scenery surrounding her after getting out of the car.


    At that moment, she had a map formed in her head as she looked at the end of the road.


    What she felt was probably due to her loss of memories. She must have spent a lot of time here during


    the two years which she couldn’t remember. That was why she had an inexplicable sense of familiarity


    with the surrounding.


    At that time, Freya realized that she really might have spent two years here.


    She turned to look at Radley. But, she couldn’t get any clue from his poker face.


    “Well, what are you waiting for?” Radley asked.


    Then, she followed him into the Smalzot Yard.


    The butler and the maids approached them as soon as they entered the door. The maids were


    surprised to see Freya, and they immediately called out, “Madam.”


    However, Freya shook her head as she smiled. “Call me Miss Kaufmann.”


    The maids took the initiative to take over the shopping bags from Radley.


    But, he rejected coldly. “You don’t need to do this. Dismiss.”


    The maids were puzzled, but they backed away anyway.


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    Radley headed to the kitchen following that.


    Freya only followed behind him silently as she felt something was funny about staying inside the house.


    Radley ced the vegetables near the sink in the kitchen. On the other hand, Freya was surprised


    when she saw him rolling up his sleeves and started washing the vegetables.


    At that time, Freya felt awkward, and she asked, “What are you trying to do, Radley? Are you treating


    me to a meal at your house? Is this how you want me to repay you for saving my life?”


    But, Radley ignored her as he continued to wash the vegetables with an elegant posture. He didn’t


    appear like washing vegetables at all. He was more like cleaning up a piece of art the way Freya saw it.


    “I do want to treat you to a meal. I don’t think you would havee if I haven’t done it this way.”


    Freya only pursed her lips and epted his words.


    She sat on a stool opposite the sink and watched Radley wash the vegetables.


    He washed the lettuce thoroughly slice by slice. Although it still appeared fresh and tender, it was also


    starting to wilt from being washed too long.


    Freya rolled her eyes up as she watched Radley spend an hour washing the vegetables. At that


    moment, she realized he was obsessivepulsive about cleanliness.


    Then, a maid came over with fruit, snacks, and tea on a tray.


    Freya ate the fruit and drank some tea while she continued to watch him preparing a meal.


    Radley ced a cutting board on the countertop, and he stared at the beef brisket with a knife in his


    hand. His actions next were quick and decisive.


    However, it seemed that he rarely cooked as he didn’t get a good start, and a loud noise was heard on


    the countertop as he cut the meat.


    At that moment, Freya frowned and almost spilled the tea in her mouth as she couldn’t watch it


    anymore. “Get away. Let me do it.”


    “But… Don’t you hate the smell of fumes from cooking oil?” Radley asked.


    Freya only sneered. “I’m convinced that you’re trying to poison me rather than making me fulfill your


    request. Look, you’ve washed the vegetables for so long that they’re almost wilted. Now, what are you


    doing trying to ruin this meat?”


    Freya took over the knife after that. She was able to quickly cut the beef into small pieces that were


    suitable for braising as the knife was sharp.


    She even eximed after cutting the meat, “See? These are fine works if I do say so myself!”


    But, Radley only silently watched Freya while she was busy praising herself proudly.


    Then, Freya put the beef in a stainless steel bowl, and shemanded. “Pass me the salt, Radley.”


    Radley only stared at the three rows of condiment jars in front of him helplessly before opening them


    one


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    by one. He had to look at what was inside or else he would have no idea which one contained the salt


    It took him two minutes to find what she wanted, and he passed it to her.


    Freya took it, and stared at it for a few seconds before she suggested, “Radley, why don’t you let your


    chef do this instead?”


    At that moment, Radley furrowed his brows slightly. “What’s wrong?


    Freya sneered. “You got it wrong!”


    But, Radley replied indifferently, “No way. Sugar is granted, and only salt has such a fine texture.”


    “Your analysis is great. But, did you forget about something called starch in this world? Don’t you think


    your ‘salt’ is too fine?” Freya asked coldly.


    She didn’t mean it in a bad way. Instead, she just wanted to ridicule him at that time.


    The two of them sat around the countertop following that, havingpleted all the preparations before


    cooking.


    However, Freya was confused after she had done with the seasonings.


    “What are these vegetables for?”


    Radley’s eyes flickered, and he gave off a suggestive look upon hearing that. “Why don’t you see what


    you can do with them?”


    Freyaughed coldly as she finally realized that it was his n to have her cook for him all along
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