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Chapter 54

    Chapter 54


    Chapter 54


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    As usual, Valerie bought breakfast and set it out on the table.


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    It was still a breakfast wrap for Matthew, but today’s filling was different, with doubleyers of


    crispy. Remembering that he seemed to enjoy the m chowder from yesterday, she bought him


    some today.


    The crispy texture wrapped in the aroma of oil, Matthew furrowed his brow slightly, but at this


    moment, with a spoonful of m chowder, the light soup infused with the fragrance of scallions, it


    was just right as it entered the mouth. Combining the two, neither salty nor greasy, was quite


    comforting for the stomach.


    As Matthew took a couple of bites, Valerie opened her bag and took out two waffles.


    Matthew couldn’t help but ask, “Aren’t you having an egg’wich today?”


    Valerie looked puzzled. “I just moved here a few days ago and didn’t know the area well, so I’ve


    been buying egg’wiches for convenience. Why are you asking, Mr. Grant? Do you want an


    egg’wich?”


    “No.” Matthew immediately denied it. He naturally wouldn’t admit that he wanted to try one. When


    she invited him to try it before, he refused decisively. If he brought it up now, it would be quite


    embarrassing.


    Valerie, however, became serious. Previously unfamiliar with him, she interpreted his slightly


    darkened expression as a sign of intense anger and would m up whenever he had that face.


    Now that they were somewhat acquainted, she understood that his dark expression was merely


    habitual, and in all this time, he had never truly been angry with her.


    So she got the urge to rmend egg’wiches. She chuckled and leaned in, persuading, “Mr.


    Grant, if you keep eating the same thing, you’ll get tired of it soon. And for the sake of your health,


    try other foods too. Egg’wiches are seriously delicious. How about forgetting the breakfast wrap


    tomorrow? I’ll bring you an egg’wich, yeah?”


    Well, she brought it up first! Since she’s pleading with me so fervently, I guess I’ll have to give her a


    chance. Matthew maintained a poker face, slowly swallowing his food before saying, “Alright.”


    Knowing she’d persuaded him, Valerie was a bit happy. “The waffles today were good, too. So, I’ll


    bring you an egg’wich and a waffle tomorrow, okay?”


    “Sure,” replied Matthew, wondering, ‘Given how much she enjoyed the waffle earlier, they must


    taste pretty darn good!


    He couldn’t vouch for much else, but Matthew had grown quite trusting of Valerie’s knack for sniffing


    out delicious grub. She could always find the good stuff–except fortte.


    After breakfast, they headed


    Ownstairs and made their way to the parking lot, where the Mini awaited.


    Matthew took the wheel. Even with the seat


    I pushed all the


    way back, the driver’s space was a bit cramped for his long legs. But after a few days of getting


    used to it, he had adapted somewhat and managed to keep it under wraps.


    Matthew thought it through. Since Valerie had already met Charles and believed that Charles was


    his boss, he might as well switch to a spacious SUV. He could have Charles “gift” it to him under


    the guise of a performance reward, so he wouldn’t have to endure this junky car anymore.


    “Where are we going now?” he asked.


    Valerie remembered Matthew mentioning that he had ordered some seafood and gift boxes. After


    finding out what kind of seafood it was, Valerie took him straight to the market’s kitchenware


    section.


    Their home was pretty bare right now, with just an induction cooker and a frying pan she bought


    last night. They still needed a lot of stuff.


    While Valerie was rummaging around, the sales assistant couldn’t help but nce over at


    Matthew.


    A man with such aura was a rare sight in a home market, and the sales assistant’s eyes lit up as


    sheunched into a sales pitch.


    Matthew’s expression was somewhat unpleasant; he hated noisy people. But the sales assistant


    wasn’t about to let him go easily. She’d seen her share of grumpy customers, and at least this


    man was the best–looking among them.


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