Chapter 1380
"Then why didn't you answer any of my calls?” Vicky asked worriedly. "I thought something bad happened to you.
Do you even know how worried sick I was?"
"You were worried sick about me...?"
"Of course!"
"But why? It's not like I'm sick. I just came back a little late, that's all."
Tyler's response sounded off to Vicky. "Any wife would be worried if her husband went missing for an hour..." Her
tone got softer. "Not to mention, the food has gone cold now."
"Did you cook the food yourself?"
"Yeah. I thought I told you I was going to cook for you this afternoon."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTyler fell silent.
Vicky frowned. 'He’s been acting a bit off since coming home.'
"Tyler, are you okay? Did someth! ng...upset you?" she asked cautiously.
"Work isn't going all that great. That's all," he answered indifferently.
Vicky decided not to pursue the matter after that. "Why don't you change into something more comfortable while I
heat
the food?"
"Okay."
10 minutes later, Tyler came down with a change of clothing.
A delicious aroma wafted from the reheated food. Vicky was a very good cook, and the scent of the food alone was
enough to whet anyone's appetite.
Tyler glanced at the food on the table. "You've been cooking more often lately."
Vicky was puzzled by Tyler's odd remark. "Well, you did say you like my cooking, so I thought I'd cook more for you
since I have so much free time on my hands. Besides, I'm worried you'll forget my cooking if I don't cook more
often."
Tyler's eyes deepened slightly as he smirked at her. "So much free time? But you've been going to your studio quite
often lately. You must be busy, right?"
Vicky's expression faltered slightly. 'There's definitely something very off here.'
"What's the matter? You don't like me cooking for you anymore?"
"No. That's not it." Tyler picked up his fork and started eating the food on his plate. "I'm just saying that I'm grateful
that you still find the time to cook for me when you're so busy."
"That's a given. I'll always have time to cook for you," said Vicky.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Let's dig in," said Tyler. His expression was as usual, and so was his appetite.
There was nothing off about him, though Vicky noticed he did not touch the soup she cooked for him today.
After a while, she could help but ask, "Tyler, why aren't you drinking your soup?"
Sometimes, she would add the soup with the medicine she had, but only the ones in his bowl since she did not need
to take the medicine.
Tyler looked at the bowl of soup in front of him and said something that caught her by surprise.
"It sounds like you really want me to drink the soup."
"Well, I cooked it just for you, so I hope you'd at least give it a try..."
Just when Vicky thought Tyler was on to her, he suddenly picked up the bowl and downed the soup in one go.
"I should drink it since you've specially made it for it."
Vicky was actually stunned by how Tyler did not even think twice about drinking the soup.
He put down the bowl calmly. "It's delicious."
After that, Tyler behaved as usual, and the two of them finished their dinner quietly. He then went up to his study
not long after that.