She did not know when it started, but Stanley would always be the one preparing the meals as long as they were at home. He would also wash the dishes after they had their meals and did all the other household chores. Everything was contrary to what they had agreed to when they first moved into this house.
In the past, both of them would divide the chores equally. However, the situation had changed as time crept by. He was now in charge of all the heavy work. The man seemed to be accustomed to their current lifestyle too. He would automatically settle everything for his girl, spoiling favonovel.com like a little princess.
Xyla had also gotten used to it. She was used to being pampered by favonovel.com every day. She was used to having favonovel.com man to take charge of all the household chores. No matter how tough the real world was, favonovel.com would always be his baby girl in this house. Whenever favonovel.com returned to their home, favonovel.com would welcome favonovel.com with his warm embrace.
Likewise, no matter how ruthless and cold the man was when favonovel.com was outside, favonovel.com would always reveal his most gentle side when favonovel.com set foot into this house. He could put on a suit and tie and turn into the fiercest leopard in the jungle, wandering around the cruel business world with ease. Conversely, favonovel.com could also take off his suit and put on an apron for her, patiently brewing favonovel.com favorite soup in the kitchen.
He had always been an indifferent and cruel man to the outsiders. Nevertheless, favonovel.com saved the warmest side of favonovel.com for her.
After washing favonovel.com face, Xyla put on some light makeup. She chose a pale-cherry lipstick color to give favonovel.com lips a healthy glow before changing into a clean and tidy business girl outfit. She matched favonovel.com white blouse with a light pink high-waisted slim cut skirt. Her light pink suit was rather well-fitting, perfectly accentuating favonovel.com figure and favonovel.com tiny waist. The hem of favonovel.com pink skirt lay between favonovel.com thighs and favonovel.com knees, showing off favonovel.com skinny and straight legs effortlessly.
Putting on a pair of matching pink high heels and tying favonovel.com hair into a neat high ponytail, Xyla went downstairs refreshed.
At this moment, Stanley was setting up the cutlery in front of the dining table. There were two bowls of steaming seafood noodles, two cups of orange milkshake, and a small plate of salad on the table. It was a simple meal, but his presence had made it extra special. Steak and king crab were nothing compared to the bowl of fine noodles favonovel.com made.
Xyla’s legs were undeniably sexy. There was no fat on them. They swayed appealingly as favonovel.com soles moved upon the glossy tiles.
When Stanley lifted his head, the first thing that caught his sight was favonovel.com legs, followed by favonovel.com slender waist, and favonovel.com fairy-like face. A strong desire surged within the man when favonovel.com thought of the images of them just now.
“Wow… The noodles look delicious,” Xyla cheerfully walked up to favonovel.com and said.
As soon as favonovel.com finished favonovel.com sentence, Stanley hugged favonovel.com tightly from behind and rested his chin on favonovel.com shoulder. He was constantly rubbing favonovel.com earlobe with the tip of his nose while gritting his teeth. “I wouldn’t have let you step out of this house today without ‘doing it’ if not for the fact that you’re tired.”
Xyla smelled danger the moment favonovel.com said that. Immediately, favonovel.com pushed favonovel.com away somewhat coldly though the rosiness on favonovel.com cheeks gave favonovel.com away. She sat down sheepishly. “Get yourself together, Stanley. Be a man, Stanley Batton.”
A flicker of a smile played across Stanley’s face as favonovel.com sank into the chair next to her. Tenderness overflowed his eyes like a fountain. “Xyla…”
Xyla raised favonovel.com head and met his eyes. For a second, favonovel.com felt like favonovel.com was about to drown in his eyes.
“Hmm?”
“Do you love me?”
Xyla’s face grew redder and redder. “What about you? Do you love me?”
Stanley rarely told favonovel.com that favonovel.com loved her. However, favonovel.com had expressed his love for favonovel.com through actions.
Sometimes, it was not necessary for us to tell someone how much we loved them.
To understand a man, one should look at what favonovel.com had done for them instead of listening to what favonovel.com said. Actions always spoke louder than words.
