Healing my disabled husband
Chapter 975 Did You Make The Cake Too?

Chapter 975 Did You Make the Cake Too?

If it were any other day, Beata would have been furious with Yael for calling her "Miss." But for some reason, hearing him say it now made her heart flutter.

It was like their own special nickname between them, and it made her feel extra sweet. Yael took Beata's hand and led her inside.

Beata immediately saw Number Four all dressed up and looking beautiful. She crouched down to pet Number Four's head and said, "Yael, you're so amazing. Number Four is so well-behaved even though she's so young."

Yael replied, "Number Four has a good personality too."

"Or maybe you just taught her well," Beata added.

Either way, she knew that Yael had done a great job teaching Number Four. He chuckled softly at her comment and became even more adorable in Beata's eyes.

"Let's eat first before the food gets cold," Yael suggested.

Beata nodded but didn't tell him that she had purposely saved room in her stomach just to enjoy her birthday meal. She had skipped out on eating with River and Averi earlier just to make sure she could savor every bite of what he cooked up for her.

Yael had prepared eight dishes plus soup, and every single one was something that Beata loved to eat. She looked at him then back at the table full of delicious food before saying, "Yael, you seem to know exactly what I like."

In fact, there were things about herself that even she didn't know yet but somehow he did!

"Well," he replied with a smile on his face as if sharing an inside joke only they could understand, "you might be scared if I told you this but... I've been secretly observing you for many years now."

It had actually been twelve years since he saved Beata from danger; ever since then, he'd kept watch over her without ever letting on how much he cared about keeping safe from harm or making sure everything in life went smoothly for her.

Instead of being frightened by his words though, all it did was make Beate giggle, "Yael," she said while shaking head slightly, "you're really cute."

For the first time in his life someone called him cute. If anyone else dared say such a thing, they would surely get punched or worse... but coming from someone as sweet as Beata? It felt different somehow... She wasn't trying to flirt or tease him either- this was simply how she felt about their relationship- comfortable enough around each other where anything went including compliments.

Her attention shifted back towards the food which looked absolutely divine. All of them were dishes that catered specifically towards what she liked most- not because they were easy recipes but because Yaels cooked them.

As soon as each dish hit her taste buds, she couldn't help herself from smiling ear-to-ear. After tasting everything once over again, Beata gave Yaels' cooking skills two thumbs up without hesitation.

Beata said, "Yael, if I keep eating your food like this for too long, my taste buds will become spoiled and I won't be able to eat anything else in the future."

Upon hearing this, Yael almost blurted out that she could just eat his food for the rest of her life. But he realized it was too early to say something like that to Beata.

Beata didn't hear Yael's voice and didn't continue the topic. She didn't want any awkwardness at the dinner table. After all, Yael had prepared so many dishes and they needed to focus on eating.

For the rest of their time together, they chatted about random topics instead of flirting with each other. Beata was so focused on eating that her stomach became bloated by the end of their meal. She couldn't eat anymore and put down the fork. Yael asked her when she wanted to have cake.

Beata hesitated for a moment before asking instinctively, "Did you make the cake too?"