Obsessive CEO’s Sinful Wife By Lil’ Bamboo Chapter 424

Chapter 424

“Yanny’s surgery went well!” Serenity heard Clara’s voice say from the other end of the line. “The doctor said he’d need about two days to get used to it and then he’ll be able to start the training to recognize sounds and voices.”

“That’s great!” cried Serenity with joy. I’ll come over and visit Yanny this afternoon, then.”

She then asked Clara where Yanny’s hospital ward was and ended the call

“Was that about the deaf kid?” Jackson asloed

“Yeah,” she replied. “Yanny’s operation went well, and since I’m free in the afternoon, I think I’ll go visit him later.

“I’ll go with you, then,” said Jackson

“Go with me?” Serenity’s eyes widened with surprise. “But don’t you still need to work?”

“I’ll just let my secretary postpone my appointments this afternoon. There’s nothing urgent, anyway.”

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Although he had said that, Serenity could guess that as the CEO of such a large corporate group, there would be very few matters in his work that were not urgent.

“What’s wrong? Don’t you want me to go with you?

“That’s. That’s not it.”

In fact, even though she was a little taken aback that he was willing to go with her, she had to admit that she found this gesture very sweet of him.

“That’s settled, then,” he said before returning to his food.

Seeing this, Serenity followed suit and continued eating her lunch. A while later, she suddenly heard him ask, “Sis, will you cook for me more often from now on?”

She was frozen for a moment before raising her head, and their eyes met.

He suddenly smiled gently and raised a hand to touch the corner of her lips. Only then did she realize that there was a grain of rice stuck on her lips. She instantly blushed again.

It looked like she blushed so easily whenever she was with him.

“So?” He repeated his question. “Will you?”

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“But I’m only good at making very plain dishes,” she said. “I’m nowhere near as good as your own cook.

“So what? What I like is the food that you cook”

Doubt flashed in her eyes. Even if he was not a picky eater, it would still be weird for him to like her plain dishes so much that be wanted to eat her food all the time. After all, the private cook he had hired was a professional, and his skills were far

superior to that of Serenity’s.

Or had he just said that to cheer her up? Was it his way of being sweet and romantic with her? Was it just as they said, that beauty was in the eye of the beholder? After all, he did say that he liked everything she made.

As if he had seen through her duulits, his thin lips parted slightly as he said, “I like it when you get busy doing something for me. When you were cooking these dishes, I’m sure you had me on your mind, right? That’s why eating your food makes me so happy, because these are the dishes that you made just for me…”

His possessiveness of her seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, so strong that even he started to find it scary. He had even become possessive of the food that she cooked.

His murmuring voice was like a pebble that was thrown into the lake that was her heart, creating rippling waves. His eyes, his voice, his words–they all seemed to be telling her how much he loved her.

It was as if… she was hits only one…

As if every little thing that she gave him would make him infinitely happy

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