Chapter 204: Cooking
RIzie woke up early and did some stretching before going out of one of Dion’s guest rooms. His condo was big. Well his family was well off at Country D according to Dr. Dee so no wonders that he could afford a luxurious unit. He had his own gym and study room with two vacant guest rooms.
Rizie went straight to Dion’s kitchen and she smiled seeing how healthy her boyfriend was living that she often cross over at his condo for a meal since Dion was also a good cook. She suddenly crumpled her face at the thought of how lucky she was and unlucky Dion was with her since she did not even know how to cook well like her sister Lana.
She scratched her head while she looked at the bountiful refrigerator of Dion filled with a variety of fresh meat, vegetables, fruits and a lot more. If she was a good cook, she could definitely cook a nice spread out of all that stuff kept inside the refrigerator.
In the end she picked up the eggs and some vegetables to mix it with for a nice scrumble. That was the only dish she was good at cooking, except for an easier dish like fried chicken, well basically all dishes that could be fried.
She decided to make a perfect omelette for breakfast and just prepare a fruit platter for him.
The sun was not yet up but Rizie started preparing breakfast because Dion was an early riser. She twitched her mouth recalling how Dion acted like her alarm clock every day, waking her up early in the morning and even encouraging her to jog around the nearest park in their area along with him.
She prepared everything in a bed tray before walking inside Dion’s room. As expected Dion was already awake and he was in the process of getting up and sitting on the bed but halted when he saw Rizie.
"I can walk Riz and we can eat together at the dining table," Dion commented. Rizie gave him her brightest and seetest smile before she said, "let’s do that tomorrow. For now enjoy breakfast in bed. I have eaten already while preparing this so don’t worry about me."
Rizie sat on the bed and placed the tray of food on the bed. She grabbed the spoon and fork and prepared a spoonful to feed Dion well. "It’s okay I can manage," Dion said and was about to get the spoon from Rizie’s hand but the latter hit on the back of his hand.