Spoiled my CEO husband after Rebirth
Chapter 113 You Don’t Have to Do Anything You Don’t Want To

"I..."

Feeling his burning gaze, Gwenda began to feel hot all over. Having no other choice, she gritted her teeth and finally said, "Yes, I did lie to you. But you can't blame me for that, can you? At that time, you randomly moved into my home, of course my first thought would be to drive you away.

"But you ended up staying anyway. Is it really that important that I lied? It's not like I starved you or anything."

Olivier burst out laughing when he heard that. "So, you're being reasonable somehow?"

"I didn't hurt anyone now, did I? I just don't want to cook. What's wrong with that?"

Gwenda did not dare look into his eyes. She could only lower her gaze, staring at his chest.

Olivier did not know how to further question her when he heard her righteous counterarguments.

Chuckling, he raised his hand and dropped it onto her head, caressing gently. Then, he said lowly with affection, "It's fine if you don't want to cook. You don't have to do anything you don't want to in the future." The crimson flush on Gwenda's face spread to the back of her ears. Upon looking up to see his serious expression, she could almost feel the rapid beating of her heart.

Pursing her lips, she reminded him in a small voice. "You'd better hurry up and get back to cooking. Don't let granny wait too long."

Olivier knew that she had become shy again, so he stopped teasing her and smiled. "Okay."

Withdrawing his hand, he turned back to the stove and resumed cooking.

Gwenda remained where she was, staring at his silhouette. A sense of sweetness engulfed her heart, and she could not help but smile.

Half an hour later, Olivier finished cooking, and Gwenda went to inform Melanie and Wendy to come in for their lunch.

The fishes were fresh and well cooked, and the four of them ate them with relish.

However, Gwenda did not dare to eat too much, fearing that she might choke on the bones.

Olivier seemed to have noticed her concerns. So, he brought some fish onto his plate and picked out the bones from the meat. Then, he placed it on Gwenda's plate. "There are no bones now. Eat up." Gwenda's grip tightened on her cutlery before she looked up. As expected, Melanie and Wendy were looking at them with suppressed smiles on the other side of the table.

"I..."

"Go on! Eat up!"

Melanie said to her with a smile.

Next to her, Wendy chuckled. "Gwenda, don't waste Olivier's good intentions! Do eat more."

Gwenda flushed and nodded. "Yeah."

"Olivier, give some of this to Gwenda too."

Melanie gave her grandson a look, who then did as he was told.

They ate with much relish during lunch, but Gwenda was restless under the women's playful gaze.

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Finally finishing the afternoon meal, Gwenda said she wanted to head upstairs to rest.

Wendy quickly caught up with her and whispered, "Gwenda, I can't see the scenery in my room that's been assigned by the housekeeper. Could you switch with me? My room is the second room on the second floor. It's quite big."

"Sure."

Gwenda did not think too much about it. After all, it was the same wherever she slept. If Wendy liked it, giving the room to her was not a problem.

"Then I'll take you upstairs."

As she spoke, Wendy led her upstairs.

After helping Gwenda move her luggage into that room, Wendy left.

The moment she got downstairs, she ran into Olivier. "Cousin, aren't you going to take a nap?"

"No, I'm going out for a walk."

"How can this be!"

Wendy panicked instantly.

Olivier stared at her and cocked an eyebrow with interest. "Why not?"☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐