Chapter 700
Sherman could not bring herself to hear Kingsley coughing. She put down the water ss and looked at him."Is there where your
kitchen is?"
Kingsley nodded but saw that she was already on her way to the open kitchen. As she walked, she said, "I felt sorry for what
happened yesterday. To express my apology, I''ll cook you something."
‘Cook something?’ Kingsley frowned. Although he did not like people touching the things in his vi at will, he did not say a word
this time.
Apparently, his throat was severely inmed. She opened the refrigerator and found some pears and mint leaves. They were
ingredients of some sore throat remedy that was just right for him, and she hade across its recipe on the Inte two days
ago.
Kingsley did not make a sound. Instead, his deep ck eyes fell on her, looking at her dully. There were no changes in his
emotion.
Sherman soaked the mint leaves in the water. She then washed the pears, peeled, cut them, and removed their cores and
pedicles.
After she had done with the preparation, she could not remember the next steps. She had no recollection of the crucial steps, no
matter how long she searched in her memories.
"Erm..." Sherman licked her lips as she was flustered. Her face slightly reddened. "Mr. Wright, could you turn on the notebook,
please?"
It was really embarrassing! The most embarrassing part was she had to deal with it in someone else''s house. It’s super
awkward!
"Notebook?" Kingsley wondered what she meant.
"| came across about a remedy that can soothe sore throat on the Inte two days ago. I''ve done some preparation, but I''ve
forgotten the next steps..."
After finishing her words, she wanted nothing more than to climb into a hole and hide forever!
Apparently, it was the first time that Kingsley had encountered such a situation. He was stunned for a few seconds, then got up
and went to the study. When he came out again, he had a notebook in his hand and asked her, "What should | do?"
“Well, you can search ‘Grandma''s Pear Soup for Sore Throat''."
He ced the notebook on the counter. He typed on the keyboard quickly with his slender and wellshaped fingers and then
turned the notebook facing her. "Is this the one?"
"Yes, yes, raise the notebook a little bit. | can''t see it..." She nodded, her eyes dark and bright. She moved her body forward and
muttered softly, "Core the pears, add water and mint leaves in a deep-mouthed bowl, ce the bowl of the mixture inside a
cooking pot and steam it for 15 minutes, and then add some honey..."
Kingsley held his notebook with his gaze fixed at her in silence. His thin lips curled. He showed some interest in her.
He had never seen a woman doing this before. She was indeed a very interesting woman. 1
Sherman nced at him unintentionally. The tall man was standing in front of the cab, holding a notebook in one hand, with
his left leg slightly bent over his right leg. Yet, he looked elegant.
The pose might look silly on other
people but not him. Somehow,ha\
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Fifteen minutes passed quickly, and when the cooking pot was opened, the fragrance filled the air.
"Mr. Wright, sorry for the trouble. You can have it while it''s hot. I''ve left your coat on the couch. I''m leaving now."Material ? of N?velDrama.Org.
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Kingsley whispered, "! should be the
one who says thanks, & Hotrest If
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Sherman shook her head. "It''s convenient to get a taxi
here. So there''s no need to trouble you.”
“| want to go out too, so | can give you a ride." Kingsley''s sexy thin lips moved.