“Stay for dinner?”
Kennedy was wondering if it was that big mouth, Anthony, who sent him gossipy messages. But at this point, he was drawn to a question of his own.
“Do I have to stay… for dinner?”
-Are you inviting me?” he asked with his black eyes staring at her.
Alice nodded, -Yes, there are vegetables in the fridge, I can cook.
-Do you know how to cook?
Seeming a bit surprised, Kennedy couldn’t bear to ask.
But soon, she realized she hadn’t said it, and said, -No, who knows how bad the food you make will taste.
Alice instantly lowered her face, like a dejected doe, , -Although I’m no pro in the kitchen, but you haven’t tasted it yet, how can you say it will taste bad?
She frowned. “Really, you feel very disappointed? It’s just a meal.”
-If… you’re worried, I can call Anthony to come over as well….
Before she finished the rest, Kennedy interrupted her coldly, -Do you two get along very well?
-Alice blinked and shook her head unconsciously, “Not really, but are you two friends? I just want to…
-Don’t call him,” Kennedy said directly.
-So, you mean you’re going to stay?
A little uncomfortably, Kennedy pursed his thin lips, and as he was thinking of how to turn her down so she wouldn’t get too sad, he saw her laugh, -Then sit here and wait for me, I’ll get her ready.
After speaking, he ran in the direction of the kitchen, and the steps of his feet were as fast as if he was flying.
Watching his steps and the figure, Kennedy remembered what Anthony had told him, and suddenly he felt… he had been deceived.
The woman in front of him looked so energetic that she didn’t seem uncomfortable in any way!
Damn Anthony, to trick him into coming, was really unscrupulous, inventing any lie.
Kennedy had no other remedies but to sit down on the sofa after looking around. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw the suit in his hand again.
Then he naturally thought of the scene he had seen in the room.
The red underwear…
“stop.”
Kennedy controlled his thoughts in time and didn’t have to think about it anymore.
If he would, the pervert had not been her, but himself.
But often the more he wanted to control some thoughts, the more they would want to run off and occupy your thoughts and minds.
It was like what happened right now–there was always the outline and shape of that underwear in Kennedy’s mind. The suit in his hand was like holding a hot potato.
So he tossed it aside.
Ayyy, she didn’t want to hold it in her hand any longer so she wouldn’t think about it all the time.
Alice was busy in the kitchen and even the corners of her lips were turned up.
The message was sent by Anthony. As for the content, it was naturally about Kennedy.
At first, she really thought Kennedy was coming for her suit, but Anthony said he had told Kennedy that she had not been well, and then he went out. Anthony then asked her if he had come to see her.
Reading this message, Alice felt as if her heart was surrounded by the hot fire.
And… her heartbeat accelerated greatly.
Perhaps, for Kennedy at present, being arrogant was what she had been. She used to be like that, even though she was always viper-tongued, worked everything out behind her back and protected her in front of others.
If the suit had been an excuse for him to come after her, then… it was also a good thing.
It showed that even though Kennedy had lost his memory, she was still attractive to him.
As she washed the vegetables, she put out her hand to respond to Anthony’s message.
Alice: Thank you.
George seemed to have been waiting for her to respond and, upon seeing her message, immediately sent her a question mark.
After that, he immediately sent her several messages in succession.
Anthony: Damn it, did he really go looking for you?
Anthony: What do I do? Ahhhh, I’m so excited, do you know why he’s such a weird person? Sister-in-law, basically I can be sure now that this man, Kennedy, is always so weird, and he must still like you!
The last sentence made Alice’s heart beat faster. She didn’t reply to Anthony’s Whatsapp, but put the mobile on silent and then concentrate on cooking.
She didn’t know how much time had passed and suddenly a man’s voice appeared behind her.
-How much longer will you be?
Alice turned her head and saw Kennedy entering the kitchen, and asking in a cold voice.
She was stunned for a moment, then carefully calculated the time and gave him the answer.
-Approximately half an hour, it won’t be that quick, are you… hungry?
After she said that, she turned on the tap quickly to wash her hands, looking nervously at Kennedy and said, -Or shall I make you some fast food first?
Kennedy saw a lot of things in the kitchen and couldn’t help but frown, -Do you prepare that many dishes?
-Emmm, it’s not that many, I’ll just make three dishes and a soup. Are you hungry? How about I make noodles first?” at the same time, Alice stood on her tiptoes wanting to grab the bag of noodles that was on the shelf.
Seeing it, being a bit unbearable, Kennedy raised a hand to take it from her, and said by the way, -No, I don’t want to eat noodles.
Alice was a little disappointed, -Well…..
-What can I help you with?” asked Kennedy suddenly.
-Huh?” Alice opened her eyes wide as if she couldn’t believe it, -You want to help me, really?
Kennedy averted her gaze with her face as usual, “I don’t have to eat without doing anything!
-No, thanks, I can do it myself,” Alicelo thought for a moment, then turned it down, “I think you’d better wait for me outside.
Kennedy stared at her for a while, then suddenly laughed, -Do you despise me?
-No, no.
She shook her head, though she did think so.
After all, he had never been in the kitchen, and how did he know how to cook? If she let him help, Alice feared everything would become even worse.
Kennedy sneered in a very bad tone, -You seem to really despise me.
-No! Really!
Whew, Alice had no choice but to say, -If you insist on helping, then… kill the fish please.
Kennedy unbuttoned her sleeves with a cold expression, thinking , “This woman… you dare to despise me.
I’ll surprise you and show you were wrong.”
But when Alice brought a bucket of live fish in front of him, Kennedy kept silent.
Staring silently at the fish swimming happily in the bucket, his face grew cold.
He raised his eyes, -This is what you said to kill me?
Alice’s eyes lit up and she nodded, -Yes, do you have a problem?