Chapter 115 My Whole Life, I've Only Cooked It for You

In the evening, Kisa cooked up a meal. The dishes not only looked pretty but smelled amazing too. Gilbert smelled the aroma as soon as he stepped into the house. Before he reached the dining room, Andrew and Ada were running toward him. "Daddy, Ma'am cooked dinner for us. It smells yummy." "Daddy, let's have a bite." As the two little kids were speaking, they dragged him to the dining table. Just as he reached, Kisa brought a bowl of soup from the kitchen. She was wearing a set of pink loungewear. Her hair loosely tied and a light purple apron around her waist. At a glance, she really did seem like a virtuous housewife. Gilbert stared at her for a moment. He suddenly had an illusion. He and Kisa were a pair of ordinary couple. He would leave in the morning for work and come home in the evening; she would prepare meals, clean the house and teach the kids. Everything was wholesome, ordinary yet heartwarming. The life of a normal wedded couple would most probably look like thi