The ideal wife is a beautiful, elegant, intelligent, and perfect woman.
Although the conditions were relaxed due to the urgency of having children, the one I married...
Sitting cross-legged, not changing out of pajamas, eating a peach with juice all over her face.
Gavin Graves remained silent for a long time and asked her, "How did you know about my mom and my younger brother?"
Cherry spit out a peach pit with pride, "Humph, why should I tell you?"
Gavin Graves: "..."
Once again, he had to endure...
Thinking that between him and her, the hope was merely for her to remove the curse, Gavin went straight to the point and asked her, "When will you start the treatment?"
Cherry finished the peach, smacked her lips with lingering desire, and said, "I was just too angry earlier, and I didn't eat enough. I'm so hungry."
"…" Gavin glanced towards the dining room, where the tableware was still laid out.
