The Prisoner's Wife Mr. Arogan
Chapter 23: Let Me Learn a Lesson

The kitchen was disheveled, the splashes of oil were evenly distributed, and the chef whose face was now not beautiful could only spark the lips. It turns out this is the feeling of being ridiculed all-out by a Michael Wilson. Although the man's laughter seemed so mesmerizing, but with all the effort Laura was trying to rebuff, a happy feeling in her heart at this moment.

It was not the time that he was fascinated by the man in front of him and neither was this his plan. Michael was the one who should have felt the tremors. However, of course Laura would not be able to read how the human heart is.

"Section. Already know can not cook why not ask the kitchen waiter alone. Look what you're doing now! Just adding a burden to their work" Michael glanced at the position where the servants were still peeking.

Laura followed Michael's cue. He could only take a long breath. "Where did I know cooking would be this difficult. I only intended to make you breakfast as ransom because yesterday your wounds were reopened because of me."

The girl then took a glass of milk on the other side and reached out to Michael. "Well, at least my soy milk is quite drinkable. People say nuts make wounds dry quickly."

Michael received the glass and immediately sipped it. "Lumayan. Now sit! Let me make the cow's eye eggs."

Laura gasped as Michael's two burly hands touched his waist and placed himself on the kitchen table. It feels like deja vu, somehow the depiction. It seems that this time Laura's plan failed miserably. It wasn't him who planted the seeds of love in Michael, but it was the opposite.

Mich continued what Laura did. As a man who is used to living alone when studying abroad, of course it is not difficult for him to make friends with the kitchen.

For a moment it felt so slow in Laura's eyes. His ears were deaf and he could hear nothing around. There was only Michael in front who was now the focus of his attention.

"Why don't you just ask the waiter to prepare breakfast? They won't be angry if you tell me it's your cooking. Isn't that easier than having to work hard like this? Maybe I'll be blown away and compliment your delicious cooking."

"Then? Specially? There is no way that you who live with a handsome man like me will stand and not be fascinated by my charisma? Oh, I'm too perfect to ignore." Michael who was proud of himself caused Laura to be even more upset. Indeed, the man was quite charming at the age of eleven years adrift with Laura, but still the high level of confidence that must be broken.

"You're too old to charm me." Laura slackened down from her position. He was about to go back to his room instead of having to deal with Michael.

Unfortunately, quickly the man's hand stopped his steps. Michael placed both hands beside Laura's cornered body. "really?" The fixed gaze of the meeting of the four eyes from such a close distance, it was impossible not to make Laura nervous.

His heart was preparing to jump from its place. The strange feeling that Laura had never felt before was now slowly coming unnoticed.

Time seems to stop between the two. Michael brought his face closer to the distance. Unexpectedly Laura even closed her eyes as the edges of her fingers trembled firmly gripping the table behind into a backrest.

Michael's lips curved upwards enjoying Laura's current reaction. However, as the breath of each other grew closer, a sandwich containing the eggs landed right in Laura's mouth. "Well eat! You can't go back to the room on an empty stomach, can you?"

Without feeling, Michael then took a glass of soy milk that was given Laura earlier. The man turned around and stepped back into his room while smiling happily behind his back after successfully pranking Laura.

Meanwhile, Laura still did not understand the current situation and did not even chew the bread that was now stuffing her mouth. Suddenly both of his legs felt weak, but hot blood instead rippled into the crown. "Michael! Fucking shit! Here you! Let me teach you a lesson!" yelled Laura wrathfully trying to chase after the man in front of her.

TO BE CONTINUE'S...