Chapter 75

She turned to look at him. “You’re hungry?” He pinched his brow with his fingers, his breath smelling of alcohol. “I drank quite a lot with clients. I need something to fill my stomach.” “I will see what I can get.” She got up and went into the kitchen. There was still some beef, spinach, and carrots in the fridge. So she made him a bowl of spinach beef soup. As Mark stared at the bowl of spinach beef soup, she turned around and looked at him in puzzlement. “What is going on?” “There are carrots in there.” “Carrot is not a poison.” She ignored him and went to take a shower. He had alcohol all night while out entertaining clients. Now the tantalizing aroma of the soup made him hungry. He looked at the carrots in the soup again and frowned. It was not after a while later he picked up the spoon and dug in. Summer emerged from the shower after half an hour. Mark was lying on the bed and had crashed out. She padded over to the coffee table and saw something ludicrous. Now she k