A Crazy One-night Stand
Chapter 75: I Don’t Eat Bread Rolls

Alina turned around and saw that Wilson had puked on the carpet, sheets, and blanket.

The room was immediately filled with a smell of vomit.

Alina sighed helplessly. She went to the bathroom get some hot water and began cleaning the room.

When everything was done, it was almost dawn.

On the other hand, Wilson seemed to have recovered from his drunkenness. His breathing was even as he laid on the bed. His face appeared calm, like a sleeping child.

Alina looked at Wilson, who was sleeping soundly on the bed. She remembered how upset he was when in his drunken stupor, he mistook her for his lover. Alina could see how much he missed her. She had sympathy for him as she could relate to his feelings.

She left the room quietly and went downstairs. She walked into the kitchen.

Alina thought, "Are there any ingredients in the kitchen? Scumbag shouldn't know how to cook, right?"

Sure enough, when she opened the refrigerator, there was nothing except some drinks and purified water.

Alina looked at the time. It was five o'clock. She decided that if there was a supermarket nearby, she would make breakfast for Scumbag. If not, she would just buy breakfast for both of them.

As she thought of this, Alina picked up her bag on the sofa and quickly left the apartment.

After wandering outside for a while, Alina noticed many shops were not open yet. So she found a supermarket that was open and bought groceries. Anyway, she would live in the apartment in the future, so she needed ingredients for cooking. She didn't have the habit of eating out frequently.

She left the supermarket with a few bags of groceries. After that, Alina bought some bread rolls and porridge for breakfast before she hurried back to the apartment.

As soon as the doors of the elevator opened, Wilson, who was sitting on the sofa, looked up. When he saw Alina, he was surprised. "Why are you up so early? What did you buy?"

Wilson put down the magazine in his hand and stood up. He strode to Alina with large steps and took the bags from her hand.

"Good morning! I bought breakfast and some groceries."

"Are you going to cook?" Wilson looked at Alina in surprise.

"Yes." Alina nodded. Then she realized that this was not her home. She looked at Wilson for permission. "Can I?"

Wilson nodded. "I've said that after marriage, I can provide for you everything you need except for my love. We are husband and wife now, so this is also your home. You are the lady of the house, so you can arrange everything as you like."

Alina was lost for words. In fact, she just needed a safe space where she could live freely. However, she still felt happy after hearing Wilson's words.

"Did you carry me to my room last night?" Wilson helped Alina carry the bags into the kitchen.

Alina started sorting through the groceries and putting them one by one into the refrigerator. "Yes."

Wilson frowned and asked, "Did I throw up?"

"Yes." Alina finished up with a bag and motioned to Wilson. "Put the bag in your hand on the ground. I need to sort through it first." Wilson put the bag down beside Alina's feet.

He seemed to have fleeting memory lapses of last night. Wilson asked casually, "I didn't do anything inappropriate last night, did I?" "No!" Alina replied immediately. However, her face was completely red.

Wilson nodded. "Alright."

He walked out of the kitchen, frowning. He was thinking about a very serious question, "I couldn't have changed my clothes by myself, right?"

Alina quickly put everything away. Then, she set the table and called Wilson to come for breakfast. "There were no ingredients in the kitchen, so I've bought breakfast for the both of us. Let's just have a simple breakfast today."

Wilson glanced at the bread rolls and porridge on the table with a look of disgust.

However, when his gaze came into contact with Alina's bright eyes, he still sat down at the dining table. At the very least, she had good intentions, even though he truly had no intention of eating them. These common foods were not to his taste. Wilson usually had a very high standard for his breakfast.

Alina sat across from him as she ate with relish, a bread roll in one hand and a spoon in another.

She said between chewing her food, "Scumbag, thank you for taking me in. This place is very close to my workplace. In the morning, I can walk to work. Not only I can keep myself fit, but I could also save money on gas."

Speaking of this, Wilson couldn't help but smile when he noticed that Alina's eyes were full of mischief.

Alina quickly finished her bread roll and porridge. As she thought of something, she looked up at Wilson. "Do you have extra parking space? I would like to park my car here. What do you think?" Wilson interrupted her. "The parking spaces from E3 to E11 all belong to me. You are Mrs. Wilson Scott now. Wherever you go in the future, ask the driver to send you there." "Alright." Alina nodded.

She wasn't pretentious, but she also understood what Wilson meant.

Now she was the wife of Mr. Wilson Scott, a member of the Scott Family. With her noble status, she should not embarrass him by driving her old car around town.

She glanced at Wilson and saw that he had not touched the porridge and bread roll placed before him.

She asked in surprise, "Aren't you hungry? Why didn't you eat?"

"Well, I don't eat bread rolls," Wilson replied.

Alina had an apologetic expression on her face. "Sorry, I didn't know that." She secretly noted down this bad habit of Wilson's in her brain.

Wilson smiled and said, "It's okay."

While they were talking,

monitor next to the elevator door switched on. In the display, a middle-aged woman with an apron was holding a tray in her hands.

Alina looked up at the monitor in surprise and asked Wilson, "Did you install a door monitoring system?"

"Yes." Wilson nodded.

"Did you order takeout?" Alina continued.

Wilson explained, "That woman in the elevator is called Linda Brown, she was Rosalie's nanny. She had been taking care of Rosalie since young. After my engagement to Rosalie, Mrs. Linda works as our caretaker at the apartment and was in charge of our daily lives. After Rosalie was gone, she stayed behind. Now she has been coming around to prepare my meals and clean the apartment."

"Oh!" Alina nodded in understanding.

Linda had already exited the elevator.

At first glance, she saw Alina. Linda was extremely surprised. "Mr. Wilson, you have a guest?"

"Mrs. Linda, this is my wife, Alina." Wilson introduced her.

Linda was busy setting the dishes from the tray on the table one by one. When she heard Wilson's words, her fingers quivered and she accidentally spilled the milk on the floor. She immediately panicked. "I'm sorry, I'll clean it up immediately."

Alina had already left to fetch a towel from the kitchen. She squatted on the ground to wipe up the milk, then she wrung it out at the sink in the kitchen. After going to and for a few times, the floor was clean. Linda observed Alina in surprise as Alina smiled at her in a friendly manner.

After preparing breakfast, Linda said respectfully to Wilson, "Mr. Wilson, will it be too late for me to get you more milk? How about I send it to your company?"

Wilson didn't mean to make things difficult for her. In fact, Wilson had always treated her with respect as she was Rosalie's nanny.

He said gently, "It's okay. It's just a cup of milk. Don't trouble yourself."

Linda felt apologetic and grateful to Wilson. "Then, I'll come back to clean up the dishes in half an hour. Please, have your breakfast! By the way, should I prepare meals for two in the future?"

"Yes." Wilson nodded without hesitation.

When Alina heard that Linda was going to prepare her meals, she opened her mouth to refuse. However, when her eyes met Wilson's warning glance, she immediately shut up. Linda glanced at Alina again. She didn't have a good first impression of Alina.

Seeing that Wilson didn't say anything more, she left the apartment.

After Linda left, Wilson began to eat the breakfast prepared by her. There were five or six dishes that were plated delicately. Even the fried eggs were heart-shaped.

Alina secretly pressed her lips together. Rich people were so particular!

Alina got up and went to the kitchen after finishing her porridge and bread rolls.

Wilson was still eating breakfast when he heard the sound of dishes being washed in the kitchen. He paused and turned his head to look in the direction of the kitchen.

For the first time, the kitchen felt so lively with the sounds of someone else living together in the apartment. As expected, he had lived alone for a long time and was too lonely. With a smile on his face, he stared at the kitchen in a daze.

Then he continued eating his breakfast and finished them all. The breakfast prepared by Linda was really delicious!

After Wilson finished his breakfast, Alina was still busy in the kitchen.

Wilson didn't know what she was busy with, because he never went into the kitchen. However, he heard the sounds of running water and the clanging sounds of pots and pans, he knew that he would no longe be lonely in this apartment.

Wilson stood up and approached the kitchen. He raised his voice and called to Alina, "I'm going to the office now. Are you leaving?"

The sound of running water didn't stop, and Alina's voice rang out. "You go ahead. It's still early. I'll walk to work after I finish."

"Okay!" Wilson responded. He smiled and walked to the elevator. Suddenly he thought of something and retracted his steps to the kitchen. "Are you going to cook tonight?"

"That's right!" Alina replied.

Wilson's smile grew wider. "Do you want me to try your cooking?"

Alina smiled. "Of course! If you're willing to lower your standards, that is. I'd like it. I'm not a fan of eating alone."

"Well, I'm used to having my dinner at seven o'clock in the evening." After saying that, Wilson walked to the elevator with a smile.

Alina smiled as she washed the dishes. She called out in reply, "Got it. Let's eat dinner on time at seven o'clock."

Wilson heard Alina's statement before the elevator door closed fully. He was in a good mood when he heard what she said. Alina continued to clean the dishes in the kitchen. After that, she dried them and placed them into the disinfection cabinet.

The kitchen was actually very clean, because Linda came and cleaned it every day.

However, who knew how long it had been since the kitchen's utensils had been used. At least, Alina wanted to wash and disinfect the utensils first so that she would be able to use them safely.

She took a look at the time and found that there was still time left before she needed to leave for work.

Alina began thinking about what dishes she wanted to prepare for lunch. She selected the ingredients she needed for lunch so that she could quickly prepare them when she came back in the afternoon. After keeping herself busy for half an hour, Alina left the kitchen with satisfaction.

She took a deep breath and smiled happily. It was such a good feeling to be free from the sounds of cursing and scolding. "Mother must be happy that she finally doesn't have to see me at home every day!" Alina thought.