Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband - Chapter 1429: 1429 What do you want to eat tonight?

Chapter 1429: Chapter 1429 What do you want to eat tonight?

Tomorrow is Grandma’s birthday. Father and Mother might hold a birthday banquet, which means…

He turned his head, directing his gaze at Belinda Howard.

Maybe tomorrow night, his initial wish will come true!

“Um, what would you all like to eat tonight? I’ll cook,” said Belinda Howard, looking at the two brothers.

“Don’t cook, let’s order takeout!” Eduardo clearly didn’t want her to cook herself – girls shouldn’t have to enter the kitchen and end up covered in the smell of cooking oil.

“Brother Eduardo doesn’t like the food I cook?” Belinda Howard turned her head, curiously looking at him as she asked.

Her question clearly took Eduardo by surprise.

It’s not that he doesn’t like her cooking – if possible, he’d love nothing more than to eat the meals she makes for the rest of his life!

“Of course not! If you’re willing, I’d be the happiest to have you cook for me for a lifetime, hehe!”

Belinda took his words as him simply joking with her and didn’t take them to heart.

Since childhood, he and Fenton have been different; one lively and cheerful, the other quiet and reserved – and she, against all odds, fell for that quiet and reserved him.

She gave a nonchalant smile, then turned to Fenton, “Brother Luke, what do you feel like eating tonight?”

“It doesn’t matter.” Fenton replied calmly and headed toward his own room.

Belinda froze for a moment, feeling that his attitude towards her today was particularly indifferent.

Without dwelling on it, she put down the book and backpack in her hands and turned to enter the kitchen.

Though they were both born into a wealthy family, they never lived extravagantly.

“What are you making?” In the kitchen, Belinda was washing some vegetables when suddenly she heard Eduardo’s voice behind her.

She turned her head, looked at him, then answered with a smile, “I can only make something simple. Would Brother Eduardo mind?”

He laughed, “Not at all, I would never mind the meals you cook, not in this lifetime!”

His tone was light, but deep in those dark eyes hid an intense love that Belinda never noticed.

She just smiled simply, perhaps it was because they grew up together, and the four of them were already so close, many acts of kindness and caring had become commonplace for Belinda.

“Where’s Brother Luke?”

“He’s taking a bath, and then it will be my turn.”

No sooner had he finished speaking than Eduardo heard the bathroom door in the living room being opened; he knew Big Brother must have finished his bath.

“I’m going to take a bath now!”

“Okay!” Belinda smiled at him as she continued to busy herself.

She wasn’t very skilled at cooking, only capable of some simple dishes, and her chopping was also slow and deliberate, not very adept.

After the bath, dressed in a fresh and casual set of pajamas, Fenton walked out of his room, his glance unintentionally sweeping in the direction of the kitchen.

He walked over and stood at the front door, watching the slender figure in silence.

Belinda was chopping vegetables, but unintentionally, the words Eduardo had said at the campus entrance popped into her mind.

[Were you just putting on an act for the Mayor’s Daughter?]

An act, so he had only used her as a shield…

“Ah…” A surge of pain shot up from her finger, causing Belinda to furrow her brows tightly and let out a cry of pain!

Feeling the pain, she immediately stopped chopping, but it was already too late. When she lowered her head, her fingertip was already dripping with fresh blood…

She lifted her hand, somewhat at a loss; she had cooked many times before, but this was the first time she had cut her own finger.

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