Stella Grace sighed, walked to the refrigerator and opened it. She glanced at the ingredients inside and found that there were very little left.
"Let's have some noodles, it's faster." Stella Grace took instant noodles, ham, lettuce, eggs, and tomato from the refrigerator.
Jasper Milton followed her into the kitchen, took the lettuce, and began washing it.
Stella Grace stared at Jasper Milton with a serious look.
If Jasper Milton were not the Chief, and his father was not the Deputy Commander, and his mother were not the Director of a conglomerate, they would be ordinary people; perhaps they would have met each other from a blind date, then fall in love and after two years, they'd tied the knot. In this scenario, he was probably a perfect husband.
Stella Grace added water into the pot, turned on the stove, and then prepared to wash tomatoes.
Instead, Jasper Milton was one step in front of her, he was already washing the tomatoes.
