Chapter 96

"You've cooked for me for the past three years. I wouldn't mind it," came Luther's reply. Grace smiled and went to the kitchen to prepare the meal after the ingredients arrived. She hadn't known how to cook until she gradually learned it after marrying Luther. However, he had never shown any gratitude and always took it for granted. His current attitude was an example of that. He sat in the living room, his gaze fixed on Grace as if he could never get enough of looking at her. She served the dishes, intentionally spiking Luther's favorite fish and chips with something. Then, they sat opposite each other to dig in. It had been a long time since they had shared a meal like this, so Luther hadn't touched his fork. Grace used a serving spoon to place a large piece of fish on his plate. "You said you didn't mind," she said. Luther picked up his fork and knife and slowly ate the fish. Grace watched him closely, feeling particularly nervous. She had added a sleep-inducing ingredient to