"You are like a fire in that winter, lighting up the fire in my heart!"
Scarlett hummed a song and brought the carefully cooked dishes to the table.
She took off her apron and looked at the beautiful dishes in a good mood.
She wished that Mike could eat all those things.
Thinking about how the man tossed and turned, Scarlett felt that she had avenged her extra five pounds of fat!
There was still some time before Mike got off work. Scarlett took out her phone.
She patted his face to prevent herself from laughing out loud. She tried hard to put on a heavy expression.
"Hello, Mike! I am your dedicated maid, Scarlett. I have something to do tonight, so I have to leave now."
"Really? But my secretary bought steamed dumplings. I seem to recall that you like it."
Scarlett was stunned. Sh
