He really had prepared a candlelit dinner. I thought he had just said that to annoy them.
I couldn’t deny feeling touched.
“Why prepare something so elaborate?”
Hugo pulled out a chair for me like a gentleman. “If we’re going to put on a show, we might as well do it properly. Since you married me, I won’t let you suffer. Of course, I give you the best.”
I….was at a loss for words, not sure whether to feel touched or not.
Such a nice atmosphere, ruined by his mouth.
But considering how much effort he put into preparing this, I’ll forgive him.
Wait, is that bubble tea?
Not only was it from my favorite shop, but even the sweetness level was exactly right.
And the whole table was filled with dishes I liked.
Strange, how did Hugo know my preferences?
A bold idea popped into my head. “Hugo, you didnt specifically research my likes and dislikes, did you?”
hat else?”
4:07 PM c
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Should I praise him for being so thoughtful?
He must have looked at my social media posts. Otherwise, he wouldn’t know so much in such detail.
I’ve always felt that life is already bitter enough, so my social media should share and record some sweet, beautiful moments of daily life.
“You peeked at my social media to know I like these things, right?”
Matcha cake, chocolate donuts… I really like these little desserts.
Hugo put a cut steak in front of me “Did I need to peek? Your social media is public. I looked at it openly”
Regardless, I should still thank him.
Since we’re putting on a show, I quickly called out to him.
“Yes, just like that pose. Don’t move, I want to take some photos for social media.
Hugo:
The man’s hands were well–defined, especially holding the knife and fork. It made for a great photo.
There were so many surprises on the table. I managed to put together a nine–grid post and shared it on my social media.
I didn’t expect these few photos would make someone very unhappy
After dinner, I picked up my phone to find dozens of unread messages.
Without exception, they were all from Natalie.
“Nancy, you’re so smug now, aren’t you!”
1 should have known when you agreed to marry Hugo Edwards without batting an eye. You already knew he wasn’t really disabled!”
“Your scheming runs deep!”
“Posting photos on social media to show off, isn’t that just to let Dad see? Do you know how angry Dad was today? He’s very disappointed in you!”
“Hey, reply! Why aren’t you replying?!!!!”
“Feeling guilty now, with nothing to say!”
y face, like an old man trying to read a smartphone, and casually replied with one word: “Oh!”
I had a confused look on my face,
At this moment,
Natalle was!
was like an enraged rooster, full of fighting spirit.
