Healing my disabled husband
Chapter 181 Are you going to kill me?
Aimee set a menu for Patrick and didn't care about him anymore.
One of the reasons why she had to cook today was she wanted to cook something for Casey to replenish her exhausted physical and mental energy.
So, except for the mushroom soup that Camdyn asked to eat, the rest of her menu was designed for Casey.
There was one dish, which was very complicated, and Aimee put all her attention on that dish.
Patrick saw that she was so focused that he didn't bother her.
He was preparing the ingredients himself, tomato and eggs, the two simplest ingredients. As long as he was not a real life idiot, he will do it very well.
Patrick washed a tomato, put it on a cutting board and cut it into small pieces.
He went to whip the eggs, which was also very simple.
However, when Patrick started to stir-fry, a problem happened.
He put a lot of oil, and when the egg liquid was poured in, it turned into fried eggs.
Aimee heard the voice and looked over. And she was almost not frightened.
She looked at the pot of oil soaking the eggs, and for a moment, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Aimee really didn't want Patrick to get discouraged, but felt that she still couldn't let him continue to make trouble.
She said tactfully, "Mr. Hayden, why don't you go to rest for a while?"
Patrick's face at the moment didn't look very good.
This was different from what he imagined.
How could he not even handle a few eggs?
This was simply too out of character for him.
anymore, and said, "Or, can you do
at Aimee and knew that
"Let me help you
these for me." Aimee took a bunch of
a dish out of leeks, but the best thing for Patrick to pass the time
time. In this way, there was no need
then at Aimee. For a moment, he didn't know whether he was angry
he fail to
done? He
couldn't hold
matter what age this man
childishness
her gaze, Aimee continued to
and even the most complicated dishes were cooked very quickly, with perfect combination of color, aroma and
ready, Casey went to the dinning room
longer see anyone in her eyes, and she walked to the room entirely because of the
seated, he saw Casey put her hand on a plate of chicken legs
said, "Casey, use the fork.
after
at all. She
she finished copying the Bible while holding the pen. Although there were not many words, the handwriting must be exactly the same as the handwriting on
the fork? The chicken leg was barely picked
the verge
her temper and
upset. She wanted something to eat because she was so hungry. However, she
she so
fork again and continued to fight against the chicken leg tremblingly. However, she
the fork on the table, and she cried even more
go downstairs to look for food? She didn't want to come to eat. She just wanted to find some bread or something to satisfy
dishes on this table looked so delicious. She just wanted to take