Chapter 509 - 508: Long Time No See
Cherish Turner awkwardly said "um" and finally reached out to take the cup, which seemed to still retain his warmth.
"Puff puff—" The soup pot was steaming.
"My soup." Cherish didn’t have time to drink water and hurriedly rushed into the kitchen.
William Griffith silently watched her petite figure become exceptionally tall. Her bustling figure looked especially gentle and lovely, with a fatal attraction.
Finally finishing the cooking, Cherish served the dishes on the dining table. Three dishes and a soup, all homemade, unlike a five-star hotel. Removing her apron, she held it in one hand and a packed lunchbox in the other, standing at the entrance and saying, "I’ve finished cleaning, and the food is cooked."
William was sitting on the sofa smoking. He acknowledged her with a grunt. The door opened and closed; she left. He finished his cigarette and walked to the dining table. He picked up a spoon and took a sip of warm soup.
Suddenly there was a pungent salty taste, stimulating his taste buds.
"Knock, knock!" The door was knocked upon, but William didn’t react. Until someone outside could not bear it any longer and used her key to open the door herself. Cherish rushed into the apartment and ran to his side. He was still drinking the soup, her small face flushing red with annoyance, "I mixed up salt and sugar, it’s too salty. Don’t drink it anymore."
Looking at the soup bowl in front of him, he had already finished it?