Chapter 1071: His Love
Chapter 1071: His Love
In the kitchen downstairs, the lights were bright, and President Lancaster’s figure soon appeared.
He was still in his pajamas, with his long legs exposed, exuding a unique sex appeal, his body constantly emanating a hormonal aura.
"Young Master, is there anything I can help with?" The maid quickly approached him from behind, carefully asking with a pounding heart.
"Where’s the brown sugar?" He asked while searching, ignoring her previous question.
The maid quickly opened another cabinet, grabbed a jar of brown sugar, and handed it over, "Here, here."
As Adrian Lancaster reached for it, the maid quickly reacted, saying, "Young Master, let me do it! What do you need to cook?" as she noticed he had turned on the stove.
"There’s nothing for you to do, leave." Adrian Lancaster’s voice was clear and cold as he skillfully added some water to the stew pot and then scooped two spoons of brown sugar into it, "By the way, is there any honey?"
"Yes, yes, yes." The maid quickly turned to get the honey.
Meanwhile, Adrian Lancaster took out three eggs from the fridge, "Put the honey there, you can leave now."
Although the maid was reluctant to let him do it himself, she realized she couldn’t be of help here, nor could she persuade him away.
"Well, call me if you need anything, I’ll be waiting outside." After saying that, she turned and left the kitchen.
"What’s the Young Master up to?" Another maid came over, asking quietly, "Didn’t he say he had dinner when he returned?"
"I don’t know; he took eggs out of the fridge, along with brown sugar and honey, and started cooking."
"Oh, I know now!" The other suddenly thought of something exciting, "It must be because Madam has her period."
"Oh, right... blood replenishment."
Soon, they smelled the rich aroma of red date egg soup... this was the smell of love.
Adrian Lancaster carried the personally cooked blood-replenishing nutrition upstairs, and when he arrived at the master bedroom, Faye Turner had already entered a light sleep, thinking he wouldn’t come.
"Faye, Faye." He gently called her name while holding a bowl, coming to the bedside.
As he saw her slowly open her eyes, Adrian Lancaster gently placed the bowl on the bedside table, "I’ve cooked some brown sugar water for you, get up and drink it."
Smelling the strong aroma, she wasn’t really hungry but still sat up.
"Get up and drink it," Adrian Lancaster said, "You’ll feel a bit better, warm your belly."
She nodded, starting to put on shoes, "Yeah, yeah, thank you."
"I’ll go respond to an email, I’ll be right back." With that, he helped her tidy her hair, then turned and left.
Faye Turner sat at the edge of the bed, looking at the bowl on the bedside table, her heart warm. He’s so good to her, she should give him something back.
She picked up the bowl, drinking while pondering about this gift exchange.
The next morning, it was Monday.
Adrian Lancaster had breakfast with Faye, and after he went to the company, a car drove into the villa yard.
Someone carrying a large box came down and walked toward the living room.
Faye Turner greeted at the door, "Delivering it so early? Thank you!"
"Yes, Madam, here’s your requested fabric, not a problem at all."
"Thank you!" She reached out to take the box, quite heavy, "Come in and sit for a while? Mrs. Rhodes, please make some tea! Bring over some fruit platters."
"No need, no need, I have other things to attend to, must go, goodbye, Madam." The visitor didn’t enter and turned to leave.
Faye Turner happily carrying the box, walked toward the design room on the fourth floor, "Mrs. Rhodes, today I’ll trouble you to look after the children! I have work to do!"
"Okay!"
Yes, she was going to design and make a suit for Adrian Lancaster with her own hands, starting right away! She busied herself in the design room alone.
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