My Sweet Second Marriage (Eudora and Amos)

Chapter 1109

"So, you'll allow me to go to work and make money?" Naomi was not bothered to terminate the debt.

She was no longer a child, and she knew that she should take responsibility for her actions.

Furthermore, there was no such thing as a free meal in the world.

Culver raised his eyebrows and eventually rejected her offer.

"No! Your top priority right now is to cook."

D*mn it!

Naomi cursed him a hundred times in her heart, but when he hung up the phone, she was still angry.

Coincidentally, Loraine was back.

"Miss George, I've bought the ingredients according to your orders. What can I help you with?"

Naomi wanted to say that she would not cook.

However, just as she was about to speak, she suddenly thought of something. Then, she changed her

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"It's okay. There's no need for that. You can go and do your work! I'll cook!"

While she was in the kitchen, Naomi did not hesitate to season the dishes as she cooked.

She added extra flavors to all the dishes.

In short, the dishes would be unpalatable!

Naomi cursed Culver while she cooked.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Culver came back on time.

Naomi personally placed the risotto on the table. Loraine looked at the black food in a daze.

"Miss George, has there been a mistake? The risotto did not look like this in the morning!"

"I made no mistake!" Naomi played dumb and said, "I made this exquisitely for tonight. Don't you think

it looks more appetizing?"

Loraine had an expression full of contempt.

"If you didn't tell me that, I would have thought that it was burnt!"

Loraine turned to look at Culver again.

"Young Master Culver, why don't I make a new one for you?"

"No need!" Culver picked up his cutlery, saying, "She's right, it's quite appetizing!"

At the moment, even Naomi was stunned.

Culver was not only arrogant, but might be color blind as well!

Did that mean that she was bullying the weak?

Just as she thought about it, Culver picked up his spoon and ate a big mouthful. Naomi recalled the

spices that she had frantically added into the dish just now.

She could not help but swallow her saliva.

Out of compassion, she reached out and pushed a glass of water towards Culver.

However, in the next second, Culver rejected it.

"I don't need to drink water."

Naomi was speechless.

Culver then took a second bite.

Naomi could not help but ask, "Don't you think that there is something wrong with the dish?"

Culver shook his head and said, "What's wrong with it?"

Naomi shook her head and looked at Culver who ate the dish one mouthful at a time. She started to

doubt herself.

Wasn't she the one who had personally made the dish? Wasn't it supposed to taste extremely bad?

Why didn't he have any reaction to it at all?

As she was deep in thought, Loraine suddenly ran out of the kitchen.

She was moving as fast as a rocket that had been launched.

"Young Master Culver, you can't eat that. I've just tried it, and it tastes awful..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw that Culver had almost finished the dish. She asked

frantically, "Young Master Culver, you finished it? Don't you think that there's something wrong with it?"

Culver frowned.

He spoke in an elegant manner, "We shouldn't talk when we're eating. Loraine, don't tell me you've

forgotten our family's etiquette?"

Loraine was dumbfounded as she said, "Young Master Culver, I didn't forget about it. It's just that this

dish..."

Culver put down the empty bowl and said, "Is there anymore? Give me another bowl."

Loraine was so shocked that she could barely close her mouth. She frantically said, "No, there's none

left!"

"Then, make another one!" Culver looked at Naomi.

Naomi had initially wanted to reject his request, but she was stunned by Culver's behavior. Hence, she

subconsciously agreed. She had no idea if she had done so because she was startled, or because of

her conscience.

She chose to not give him a hard time.

She cooked the dish properly because she suspected that Culver did not have any taste buds or that

he might be unable to tell if the dish was tasty or unsavory.

Of course, the result was the same. It seemed like he could not tell the difference between the two

dishes.

After that, he went upstairs.

After Culver left, Loraine exploded in anger.

"Miss George, I've always respected you, but you went too far just now. I can tell that you did it on

purpose! Young Master Culver treats you so well and he even gave you a second chance. Poor Young

Master Culver..."

Naomi was rendered speechless.

He had given her a second chance? That was impossible! He was not that nice of a person.

"Are you sure he has taste buds?"

"Of course! Young Master Culver has been very picky about food since he was a child. He can't

possibly have no sense of taste. He's just helping you out. Young Master Culver has never been so

kind to anyone other than Mr. and Mrs. Olsen. Miss George, I hope you'll treat Mr. Culver better in the

future. Don't play tricks like this again!"

Naomi was dumbfounded once again.

In Loraine's eyes, Naomi was playing tricks on Culver like little girls did.

Forget it!

If Loraine really thought that way, then so be it!

However, as Naomi had indeed done something bad, she felt a little guilty in her heart. After standing

still for a while, Naomi turned around and went upstairs.

When she passed the door of Culver's study room, she stopped. Culver, who was on a conference call

inside, sounded normal.

Naomi could not help but sigh in her heart. She had never seen such a stubborn person.

After he ate such disgusting food, he did not have any reaction at all. Unbelievable!

She finally felt a little relieved from the guilt in her heart.

In the middle of the night, Naomi was woken up by Loraine's shouts.

The sound of footsteps could be heard from the corridor outside. Naomi woke up from her sleep and

opened the door to ask.

Naomi woke up from her sleep and opened the door to ask, "What's wrong?"

Loraine's expression did not look too good as she retorted, "It's because of your risotto! Young Master

Culver's gastric problem is acting up!"

Naomi's heart skipped a beat as she followed Loraine into Culver's room.

Culver laid on the bed with a pale face. Next to him was the doctor who was doing an infusion for him.

Loraine nodded and said, "Okay, thank you, doctor."

After a while, the doctor was sent out by Loraine. Naomi hid at the door and contemplated if she should

enter the room or not.

Culver's voice came from inside, "Come in! How long are you going to hide outside?"

Naomi frowned. Sure enough, he had seen her just then.

She silently pushed the door open and walked in. Culver's face was still pale as he laid on the bed. At

that moment, he no longer looked as annoying anymore.

However, she had gone too far this time, therefore she apologized first.

"I'm sorry, I..."

"I'm hungry!"

Culver did not wait for her to finish speaking, instantly speaking those two words.

Naomi was confused.

"You still want to eat? Didn't you hear what the doctor said?"

"I'm hungry."

Naomi's heart inexplicably tightened.