Chapter 333

Samson was startled by Linda's sudden shout. He chuckled and said, "I figured you wouldn't be back so soon, and I didn't want Lexi to go hungry, so I made her some oatmeal. I didn't cook. I know my cooking isn't great." Linda tossed her bag onto the cabinet in the entryway, changed her shoes, and walked into the kitchen while saying, "You really need to be aware of your limitations. Do you know how awful the fried rice you made last time was? That was the worst fried rice I've ever tasted in my life." Samson looked somewhat resigned. "I already suggested that we could eat out, or I could bring something home after work on the days the housekeeper isn't here. But you insisted on cooking yourself, even though you can't guarantee you'd be back at the same time every day." Linda called out to Lexi, who was playing in the living room. "Lexi, do you want to eat the spaghetti I make or the oatmeal Daddy made?" Lexi immediately put down her toys. "I want to eat the spaghetti Mommy makes!"