Chapter 67

Early in the morning, as agreed, it was Samuel’s turn to prepare breakfast. Spaghetti Carbonara combined with warm milk is the mainstay of the menu that the man serves for his wife to eat.

While bribing her food, Samuel kept smiling so wide. I don’t know what the man was thinking, to attract Ariana’s attention to immediately rebuke her husband.

“Why are you smiling incoherently like that?”

“I’m German, you’re French. I noticed you’re getting cuter.”

Ariana sighed lazily. For God’s sake, if he didn’t marry Samuel, maybe he would never know that her husband had a personality that was very far from his appearance.

He just looks arrogant. But her heart is like hello kitty. It’s even a hobby to utter magical sentences that sometimes make Ariana gape. Yes, like this morning for example.

“You’re not clear. It’s still early, Samuel. You don’t have to start,” Ariana chuckled while enjoying the food on her plate.

“I’m serious, honey. It doesn’t matter