Chapter 541 Probably Not Be Believed


    Chapter 541 Probably not be believed


    Dous'' words made Martha''s whole body freeze.


    She waspletely unsure whether the meaning of this sentence was what she thought.


    For Martha, Dous at this moment made her very at a loss. For a moment, she didn''t even know


    whether she should be presumptuous and think in a bold direction.


    She wanted it, but didn''t dare.


    The spoon stirred the rice in the bowl into a mess. Martha took a deep breath, then raised her eyes


    again and looked at Dous.


    She said, "Mr. Torres, let''s eat first. The food is getting cold."


    Dous saw her fleeing and didn''t force her.


    He picked up a piece of beef and tasted it. Sure enough, the dish was not only very good in


    appearance, but also tasted first-ss.


    Dous said, "If I knew you had such a good cooking skill, I would have let you show it earlier."


    Martha said, "Do you still feel that I came to you on purpose topete with you?"


    "I lost," Dous said. "You hid deep enough to tell me now that you have the skills."


    As Martha heard this, she became tensed instantly.


    Looking at Dous a little helplessly, she asked, "Mr. Torres, are you ming me?"


    It was wrong for Martha to conceal, whether it was concealing her identity or her cooking skills.


    So, whether people said she was sensitive or hypocritical, she really thought a lot because of Dous''


    words.


    For a moment, there was some tension on her expression.


    Dous looked at her expression and sighed secretly in his heart.


    After all, in the past seven years, she did suppress herself, so that she was so sensitive after being


    known by him.


    Dous never wanted to hurt Martha, but in this situation, it seemed that no matter what he said or did,


    he was hurting her.


    This feeling was very bad. At least in Dous'' opinion, he didn''t want to have so many scruples about


    talking with Martha.


    Dous said, "I don''t mean anything else. Don''t think too much about it."


    Martha nodded and said, "I know."


    Although that was what she said, who knew if she will think too much?


    Dous was very helpless, but in the end he couldn''t bear to be tough on her.


    He said, "Okay, if you don''t eat anymore, it will really be cold, and your good cooking skills will be


    wasted."


    Martha nodded, and didn''t say anything else, but suppressed her emotions.


    Neither of them said anything more, but focused on eating.


    Dous was very face-saving, and ate two-thirds of the ten dishes on the table.


    Martha was really very happy that Dous was satisfied with those dishes. In an instant, all her


    emotions were gone.


    Now, she was only full of happiness and moved.


    Dous put down the fork, looked at an empty te, and said, "How about it? Enough to support your


    cause."


    "Thank you, Mr. Torres," said Martha, not hiding her happiness at all.


    She stood up and said, "I''m going to tidy up. Mr. Torres, you can rest."


    Dous also stood up and said, "You have made so many dishes, but I have to ask you to tidy it up.


    Am I being too inconsiderate?"


    Martha was a little dazed, looked at Dous, but was held by his hand. She walked to the living room,


    and pressed on the sofa.


    Dous said, "Sit here and wait for me. When I get tidied up, let''s go for a walk."


    He really needed to move and digest properly.


    His stretched stomach was already making him very ufortable.


    If he didn''t digest it, his stomach might explode.


    Martha sat on the sofa obediently. In fact, she really wanted to help. However, Dous asked her to sit,


    so she sat obediently.


    Dous rubbed Martha''s head and went back to the dining room to clear the dishes.


    Martha was fairly surprised to hear the sound of running watering from the kitchen.


    Although they had eaten at home before, it was just a matter of cooking a bowl of noodles, and the


    tableware was particrly easy to clean.


    Today, there were ten dishes. Plus the cleaning of the bowls used by the two of them was a very


    consuming.


    It was a very special thing for Martha that Dous was willing to do this.


    She had seen a lot of men who bossed her around and thought that these things were what women


    should do, and men just cared about nothing.


    If it happened to that kind of people who was willing to do it and totally ept it, but, Martha believed


    that the vast majority of women were not willing to it.


    Therefore, under such a premise, it was very precious to her that Dous can do this.


    Dous was washing dishes in the kitchen, and wiped the very clean stove that Martha had cleaned


    up. Then he came out with the kitchen waste and said, "Let''s go. Let''s go for a walk."


    Martha stood up and followed Dous without a moment''s hesitation.


    Dous'' mouth curled up as he watched her rush towards him.


    He reached out and stopped in front of Martha.


    This action made Martha startled, then looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Do you want


    something?"


    The door lock was fingerprinted, and there was no need for a key.


    Dous instantly became helpless that she didn''t understand what he wanted to do.


    He nced at her, pulled her hand over, and said, "What do you think I want?"


    Martha was speechless.


    Her eyes fell unconsciously on the hands they were holding together, and Martha couldn''t react for a


    while. What was going on?


    What did it mean that they held hands like this?


    Martha wanted to ask, but she couldn''t ask anything.


    Dous knew she was struggling again.


    Feeling a little helpless in his heart, Dous still didn''t say anything, but just led Martha out the door.


    Martha curled her lips, happy that Dous hadn''t let go.


    The two just went out together, and for a moment, Martha felt like they were a married couple.


    At this moment, it was already veryte.


    After they went out, under the quiet night, there were only the two of them, as if they could hear each


    other''s breathing clearly.


    Martha had been quietly looking at their long and short shadows, and she can''t hide her happiness in


    her heart.


    Dous didn''t speak either, but just led Martha forward like this.


    Martha noticed that Dous'' pace today was very, very slow, as if he was matching her pace and


    taking into ount her mood.


    After being by Dous'' side for seven years, Martha knew very well that Dous was not such a


    considerate person, and most of the time, he was very willful.


    His pace of walking was even faster than others can imagine.


    Because of Dous, Martha had developed good skills. No matter how fast she walked, her posture


    was very perfect, and people can''t see any gaffes at all.


    Therefore, Dous''s slow pace at the moment, in Martha''s view, was quite novel.


    Martha looked up at Dous. From her position, she could only see his side face, but even the side


    face had fascinated her very much.


    Dous could feel Martha''s gaze, and he could also feel how hot her gaze was now, and how


    uncontrobly restrained she was.


    Pursing his lips and smiling, Dous said, "Looking at me like this, you won''t be afraid to make me


    think you''re in love with me?"


    Martha''s footsteps stopped, and she panicked instantly.


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    She was about to refute, but she heard Dous say, "Martha, don''t lie. I know exactly what you are


    thinking."


    What should she do? She was really panicked.


    She was actually very embarrassed to let her admit her thoughts like this.


    However, in this situation, even if she denied it, she probably won''t be believed.