Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

Right then, all the production crew members were envious of what they saw.

The women, especially, felt their hearts stop beating for a second because of how charming Josh Batton was.

How could such a perfect couple exist? They were so in love! As soon as Annabeth Cates left, smembers from the production crew quickly followed after her, while others stayed behind to film Josh in the kitchen.

After leaving the kitchen, Annabeth entered the dining room, fiddling with her phone while waiting for her breakfast.

She tried her best to ignore the cameras around her and behaved the way she naturally would.

Meanwhile, Josh soon finished making the egg-and-tomato sandwiches and separating the warm, orange- flavored milk and salad into two portions.

After putting everything on a tray, Josh carried it into the dining room.

He first placed a glass of milk in front of his wife, then the other for himself.

Right after, he placed all the sandwiches and salad on the table, then set up their utensils on their placemats. Meanwhile, Annabeth remained engrossed with her phone and didn't move throughout the process.

Once everything was set up carefully, Josh leaned over to grab Annabeth's phone, placing it next to his hand as he took a seat next to her.

"Let's eat. You can play with your phone later, okay?" "Okay," she nodded obediently.

The women in the room were all so envious they could cry.

Annabeth sipped her milk, then took a bite of a sandwich, not noticing that she had smeared sof the white- colored salad sauce at the corner of her mouth. "Annabeth," Josh murmured, fixing his soft gaze on her when he noticed it.

Annabeth solemnly peered up at him. "Hmm?" "Ccloser." She seemed confused but obligingly leaned closer to him and blinked. "What is it?" Josh smiled before gathering her face in his grip. He then kissed away the salad sauce on the corner of her mouth, making her blush instantly.

She pushed him away in embarrassment. "What are you doing?" "You had salad sauce on your mouth," Josh told her with an affectionate look in his eyes.

Annabeth couldn't speak as she replayed what just happened in her mind.

She lifted her fingers to touch her lips, her cheeks further reddening in embarrassment. She then picked up her sandwich and continued to eat.

The entire scene almost looked like an outtake from an idol .

The production crew was beside themselves with envy.

They probably would not be able to stomach any food even if they hadn't eaten all day.

'Ahh, Josh is such a loving husband!' they thought.

"Here, drink smilk. It's good for your body. Good girl." Josh brought the glass of milk close to Annabeth's lips, prompting her to lean forward to take a few sips from the glass in his hand.

She carefully pushed the glass away when she had her fill, then picked up an expensive-looking fork and began to eat her salad.

The complementary flavors of vegetables with the salad sauce erupted in her mouth.

Annabeth liked it a lot.

She immediately raised her thumbs at Josh. "Oh, this is delicious! Can I have this for breakfast for the next few days?" "That's easy, sure thing," Josh said.

"Can we discuss something, Darling?" she asked.

"What is it?" "Can you order sfood forafter breakfast?" Josh gazed at his wife in curiosity. "What would you like?" Annabeth chuckled awkwardly. "Hehe, ice cream." "No way." "Just one bite, please?" she pleaded, extending her pointer finger to 'one' as she put on her most I expression.

However, Josh had a stern look on his face. "Don't you know that pregnant women shouldn't eat ice cream?" "Just having one bite wouldn't hurt. Please, I'm begging you, I'll die if I don't have some," she begged.

For sreason, Annabeth couldn't stop craving sice cream when she woke up.

Josh shook his head helplessly.

Seeing her that way made it impossible for him to refuse. "All right, all right, I'll get sfor you later." "Really?" Her face instantly lit up.

"Yes. How could I say no?" Josh said, his tone full of affection.

Annabeth smiled happily. "I knew it. You're the best!" Josh still had a helpless and affectionate look in his eyes. "Am I the best just because I agreed to buy you ice cream?" Annabeth nodded. "Of course!" Josh remained silent.

"I would like sstrawberry-flavored ice cream," she told him. Search the (F)indwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.

"Okay, but you can only have one mouthful, just like you said," he replied.

Annabeth nodded. "Yes, just one mouthful." After breakfast, Josh picked up his. phone to order ice cream for the table and doing the before he began celdishes.

Meanwhile, Annabeth stood up and sat on the living room couch, enjoying a romantic comedy that Josh acted in.

After a while, her phone started ringing.

Beep, beep, beep.

It was a call from Sharon Lindt.

Annabeth promptly answered the call with a smile on her face. "Mom." "Hey, Honey, what are you doing at home?" Sharon asked.

"I just had breakfast, and now I'm watching something on the television," she said.

"What about Josh?" "He's doing the dishes," she answered.

"Okay, that's wonderful." "Is there a reason you called?" Annabeth asked.

"Nothing special, I just wanted to ask if Josh would be hat noon.m Should cover and cook for E you?" Sharon offered. "No, you don't have to do that. Josh will be at home," she replied.

They chatted briefly, and then Annabeth hung up the phone, resuming the television she had been watching.

It wasn't a recent show, but she still enjoyed how the storyline and outfits remained relevant to the current times. After Josh finished cleaning up in the kitchen, he approached Annabeth. "Hey, I have a gift foolin the piano room. Can you cwith me?" Her eyes lit up with excitement. "What is it?"

"You'll find out soon. Let's go," he then replied vaguely took her hand and led the way the into the piano room. The production crew followed closely behind.