A Vengeful Girl

"Why not?" asked Linda in surprise.

Avoiding her curious gaze, Charles simply turned around and looked into the distance,"No reason."

"Can't you see, My Lady. It means that the Young Master would take no one but you."

Linda blushed at Bun's sudden remark.

"What are you talking about? Bun, if you are not being careful, I will have you steamed like a real steamed bun!" She gave Bun a sharp glare with her pretty eyes.

Bun simply stuck out her tongue and zipped her mouth shut.

Unfortunately for Lisa Xia and May Shen, as well as Johnson Xia, their nightmares had just started. However, this drama was already over for Charles and Linda.

They were already on their way back home, And the Mercedes was charging down the highway.

All of sudden, an odd rumbling sound broke the air.

Feeling awkward, Linda covered her belly as that was where the sound came from.

Back at the party, she had only had a few drinks before the dinner was served and she was soon afterwards called out to hall.

Sitting in the front seat, Bun could not help but let out a snort of laughter.

Embarrassed by her laughter, Linda gave Bun's little head a pat from behind,"What's so funny? It's not like you haven't had that moment before!"

"My apology, My Lady. I didn't mean to laugh." Having said that, Bun turned around while covering her mouth. But her shaking shoulder gave her away. She was still laughing!

Feeling glum, Linda pouted her tinny mouth.

"Paul, faster." There was a clear smile on Charles's compressed sexy lips.

"Yes, Young Master," answered Paul.

stamped on the gas pedal, giving the car a sudden push.

off guard, Linda jerked forward, And right then it seemed

trying to held her back by the

inertia,

inevitability, Charles instead placed his hand against the back of the front seat

clashed onto a soft spot, which just so happened to be Charles's palm.

forehead, Linda felt relieved as she did not feel the

you!" said

his hand after giving Linda a look with his black and bewitching eyes. He gently shook his hand as the impact

"Just thank you?"

would you want?" said

grant me whatever

Charles vivid imitation of the way she usually talked and said,"Spoken like a true

will cook for me when we return

was a bit confused by his request, as it did not make any sense to let her cook when he had

was not a lousy cook, but it was obvious she could not cook nearly as well as those well-experienced chefs.

I saw you make

holding grudges over the last time when she denied him the noodle she

am in a good mood, so I grant you this request," replied Linda like a

an hour later, the Mercedes slowly arrived at the villa of the Mu

well-equipped with all the necessary materials.

out of the car, she immediately had the elaborately adorned dress changed to a nice and cozy silk dress and got down to making

did those things was in no way for the sake

she was very much hungry

task and there was nothing

observed her work with great interest, his black, pretty eyes gleaming with

that watching this girl cook was

the noodle with her head down was

salt and put in the noodles for boil. Having done that, she then put in olive oil and started stirring with care. She also chopped the

poured in some oil to fry with the garlic and onion and some extra minced meat which added to