Grace hadn't liked her yet. If Scarlet told her that she didn't even know how to cook, Grace might directly kick her out.
So scary
Grace nodded, "Fine. You can learn to cook. I would not let my son suffer in the marriage. Could you make dessert, soup, and porridge?"
"Well..." Scarlet's face turned much paler, "Couldn't we eat takeout food? It is much more convenient for us...."
Hearing these words, Grace immediately widened her eyes, "Of course not. That takeout food was all dirty. You should learn to cook. Besides, as for your physical condition, I would make a detailed plan for you to recover. Try the best to have a baby. I've lost my husband and my son. I need a grandson now. You need to give that to me, understand?"
"Yeah...yeah...I need to use the bathroom. Mother, try to get some rest."
Scarlet escaped away immediately.
She ran into the bathroom and didn't dare to go out.
