Chapter 539 Don''T You Taste
Chapter 539 Don''t you taste
After Dous left, Martha really went to sleep in the room.
Lying down on the bed, Martha was still in a daze.
It was as if what had happened today, or even in the past thirteen years, was so unreal.
For the past three years, Martha had been pursuing in the direction of Dous.
She lived, even for Dous.
In the past thirteen years, she crawled out of the quagmire in the first six years. After six months of
psychotherapy, Martha had experienced repeated begging for death and being rescued, and suddenly
set a goal to go to Dous'' side and assist him.
For this goal, Martha had lived an inhuman life for five full years, training herself to be an all-round
secretary.
After going through a one-in-a-million selection, she won the final victory in many selections and
became Dous'' secretary.
Of course, when she first became Dous'' secretary, Martha also experienced various hardships. In
the first three years, because she was just a secretary, she was made things difficult on various
asions, whether it was being questioned professionally or in various situations in the workce.
This kind of harassment made Martha miserable.
Even though, from the moment she entered the workce, she appeared in the eyes of everyone with
a conservative and rigid image, but she still inevitably encountered all kinds of strange things.
It wasn''t until the third year of work that she became the chief secretary next to Dous because of her
thunderous skills, and she avoided those worries.
However, in the past seven years, Martha had always been worried about what kind of situation she will
face when she was exposed.
Martha had been worrying about this day since working for Dous, from day one.
What she didn''t expect was that when this day really came, it would be like this.
Martha waspletely unexpected about the current situation.
She thought of a thousand possibilities, but it never urred to her that Dous would keep her.
Regarding the current situation, Martha was actually very confused. It was a wonderful feeling, as if she
was already prepared to be hammered to death, but suddenly found that there was still a glimmer of
life.
Martha even had some delusions that maybe she could be a little greedy and think that Dous would
not be so cruel to her.
Lying on the bed, Martha kept thinking if, as she thought, Dous treated her...
Then she...
Martha shook her head quickly to shake off the messy thoughts.
She can''t think like that.
Others can do it, but she can''t.
She knew better than anyone that she was extremely lucky to be alive and to be by Dous'' side.
In the past seven years, she had had enough.
She can''t be so greedy anymore.
But what to do? She really couldn''t help it and couldn''t control it.
Martha hated herself very much. God had already given her a favor, but she still thought it was not
enough.
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However, Martha couldn''t control herself at all, and her thoughts unconsciously went to the direction
she shouldn''t be thinking.
Closing her eyes, Martha tried to make herself sleep.
Nevertheless, no matter how she persuaded herself, she didn''t feel sleepy at all.
So, not knowing how long it took, Martha didn''t fall asleep.
By the time she came to her senses, it was already dark.
Martha sat up from the bed, feeling a little unhappy in an instant.
Dous just said he went out for a while, but he hadn''te back until now.
In an instant, Martha fell into a huge panic, inexplicably worried, thinking whether it was just an excuse
to leave her behind.
Just thinking about it made Martha panic.
She got off the bed, walked to the window, and looked at the view outside, but for a moment, she felt
that she was plunged into the boundless darkness again.
It was as if those days thirteen years ago hade back again.
However, Martha was no longer the little girl she was thirteen years ago, and her psychological state
was no longerparable to that of thirteen years ago.
She can break free from this emotion by herself, which will make her state of mind extremely peaceful
and not be affected in the slightest.
Withdrawing her thoughts, Martha went to the bathroom to wash her face, and then went downstairs.
She went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, saw that it was full of ingredients, and suddenly
decided to cook dishes.
Her cooking skills were very good, but in the past seven years, she didn''t have much chance to cook
properly.
Firstly, it was because Dous was so busy working there that she couldn''t eat properly, let alone
cook.
Basically, she went a fixed restaurant and ate a fixed menu. In order to save time, she directly
contacted the owner. From the moment she walked out of thepany, she asked the owner to help
her. When she arrived, she was ready to eat .
It was only when she was eating out with Dous that she was able to eat better, more normal.
In the past seven years, she had had very few opportunities to cook.
Fortunately, such things as cooking skills were very difficult to forget after she had practiced them.
Now that there were so many ingredients, Martha didn''t want to waste them, but wanted to cook well.
In fact, there was a voice in Martha''s heart telling her that if Dous could just have a meal when he
came back, she didn''t know if he would be happy.
However, it was also possible that the dishes on this table will end up being cold and thrown away.
Martha had difficulty breathing just thinking about it.
She roughly set a menu in her mind, some of which would take time. Martha didn''t dy but started to
process the ingredients directly.
Martha decided to make a total of ten dishes.
When Martha finished making thest dish, she heard the sound of a car outside the door.
For an instant, the corners of Martha''s mouth curled up.
She pursed her lips, suppressed the ecstasy in her heart, let herself pretend not to notice, and got into
the kitchen, pretending to be very busy.
As Dous came in, he could smell the aroma of food.
He was a little surprised, walked in slowly, passed the dining room, and saw ten dishes on the table,
most of which were main courses that required effort and made him stop involuntarily.
Dous never knew that Martha had such a skill.
Without any reason, Dous decided that all these dishes were made by Martha, and he never
doubted for a moment that they would be bought by Martha from some restaurants.
Dous stepped into the kitchen and saw Martha was wiping the stove with a rag in her hand.
This scene, in Dous'' past life, had never been imagined.
At this moment, Dous actually had a feeling that this was home.
He approached Martha and stood beside her.
Martha seemed to realize that Dous was back at this moment, put down the rag in her hand, and
looked up at Dous. Her voice was very soft, a gentleness she had never had before, "You are back.
Just in time for dinner."
Dous held Martha''s hand, lifted it up to his eyes and checked her wound. After confirming that there
was nothing wrong with it, he said, "Why do you cook so many dishes when you''re injured?"
When Martha''s eyes fell on her finger, she smiled lightly and said, "I''m fine, and it doesn''t hurt."
Dous frowned when he heard this, and said, "Didn''t I tell you not to touch water? Are you just taking
my words as nothing?"
Martha immediately shook her head and said, "I was wearing gloves."
She said it confidently, as if after wearing gloves, it didn''t matter at all.
Dous almostughed at Martha.
He said, "I have to praise you, don''t I?"
Martha immediately nodded hurriedly and said, "I''ve cooked so many dishes. Don''t you want to taste
them?"