Charles at the office

Emma

The sweet aroma of mashed potatoes woke me up from my sleep, I stretched my body and finally opened my eyes but was surprised to see Mr Valmore on apron with a tray of food in his hand as he stood watching me, I sat up immediately, I won't deny that he looks good on apron it's more like a husband taking care of his wife,

“What are you doing?” I asked yawning….

“Good morning, I made you breakfast,” He said with a smile as he sat beside me on the bed, he uncovered the plate and the sweet aroma engulfed my nose,

“Should I feed you?” He asked a scoop a spoonful of the mashed potatoes,

“No…no…I can do that myself” I said and took the spoon from him, immediately I tasted the food the sweetness was out of this world,

“Hmmm” I moaned enjoying the meal

“You like it…?”

“Hmmm….this is good” I demonstrated with my fingers,

“Did you make this?”

“Yes….’’ He replied shocking, I dropped my spoon immediately, gazing at him

“I thought rich men don't cook”

“Actually I learned how to cook