Chapter 903 Your Cooking Satisfies Me
"It’s impolite to talk while you eat."
Before Rainie got an answer from Bianca, she heard Luke's low voice talking to her.
She protested, "Daddy, I haven't eaten yet."
Bianca laughed and touched Rainie's hair. "Baby, eat your food. It won't taste as good when it's cold."
Rainie smiled sweetly and answered, "Okay, Mommy."
Luke looked at the hot instant noodles and two soft-boiled eggs. As before, she had made them with love. He picked up his fork,
took a big bite, and commented, "It's delicious!"
Bianca handed a fork to Tommy and was satisfied after she heard Luke's comments. "You're easily satisfied." "It’s your cooking
that satisfies me," Luke corrected her.
Bianca lowered her head slightly and took a bite of noodles. Even though it was nothing but cheap noodles, they were happy.
The other side.
Jason drove the drunk and unconscious Sue home.
Although she had moved out of Nina's villa long ago and never told him her new address, Jason had always kept a close eye on
her and their kids. He had memorized the address of her new home.
When he was sleepless at night, which often happened, he would drive to Sue’s place to watch the lights go out. He would
silently accompany them from downstairs.
It was not that he did not want to go upstairs, but he was afraid of Sue and how she looked at him.
Jason parked his car downstairs and gave a wry smile. When did he become a coward?
When Bailey Quarrington filed for divorce, he was never cowardly.
However, when faced with Sue and his twin daughters, he became timid. He wanted nothing more than to give them a better life,
but he could not do so because of Sue's hostility toward him.
"Cheers!" Sue was still drunk, and in her dreams, she was still drinking.
Jason shook his head helplessly as he looked at her red face.
Why did she drink so much? Her drunken appearance made him think that she was using alcohol to relieve her troubles.
Suddenly, Sue raised her hand, waved it a few times, and screamed," Jason, you bastard! Coward! I'll raise my daughters
myself, get... out!" "Sue..." Jason's heart was sore. He had always wanted to mend his relationship with Sue, but Bailey had
been meddling which only made things worse.
Sue did not respond to him.
Jason unfastened their seat belts, got out of the car, and opened the passenger door.
Sue was not heavy, so he easily carried her and closed the car door with one foot.
To avoid being harassed by Bailey, Sue had chosen a high-end apartment where unfamiliar vehicles would not be allowed to
enter without the owner’s consent. His license plate was not registered, so he could only park on the side of the road. He walked
in with the woman in his arms.
The security guard was familiar with Jason, so he did not stop him.
Fortunately, with the help of an elderly couple at the elevator, he managed to carry Sue into the elevator without a hitch.
After he told them the floor that they were headed to, the aunt pressed on the button. She curiously asked, "Is this your wife?"
Jason's heartstrings were tugged and he admitted, "Yes."
If Bailey had not meddled in their relationship, he and Sue would have gotten married and be living together now.
The aunt started gossiping, "How can you allow your wife to get so drunk? It's not good for her health if she drinks too much.
Why didn't you stop her?"
Jason was a little embarrassed. The old man on the side took his wife's hand and said, "Who's to say he didn't try to stop her?
Maybe his wife loves to drink?"
The old lady said, "Of course I know! The young man is still walking in a straight line. Does it look like he drank? If it were you,
you’d be all over the place." "Ahem, I’m an old man, after all," the old man said.
"If you know you can’t drink, why do you still drink so much? Aren't you afraid that you might have too much and get a stroke on
the side of the road? Passersby won't dare to save you for fear of being implicated later on," the aunt babbled on and said in a
dissatisfied tone.
"What do you know? Drinking makes me happy."
The two of them went on and on, talking about how Jason did not help Sue before talking about their daily routine. They were
almost quarreling.
Jason felt awkward.
Even Sue, who was in his arms, was annoyed and buried her head in his chest, seemingly trying to block out the noise the
couple was making.
Fortunately, the elevator was fast and they soon arrived on the floor where Sue's unit was.
The couple was still arguing. Jason quickly walked out of the elevator so as not to be affected and so that they would not wake
Sue.
When he got to Block A, he was not sure what to do.
The twins and the nanny would be asleep by now. If he knocked on the door, it would wake them up and their kids might be
worried to see Sue so drunk.
Jason could not bear to worry his daughters.
He gently put down Sue and put one hand around her waist.
Sue leaned against him subconsciously.
The familiar scent, along with the smell of alcohol, filled Jason’s nose. His heartbeat sped up as he was reminded of the night he
became acquainted with Sue many years ago. He was obsessed and wanted her all to himself.
However, Jason did not dare to do anything, let alone have any other ideas at that moment.
He took the key from her handbag with one hand and opened the door.
Before he could extract the key from the lock, Sue fell forward.
Jason immediately grabbed her, but he tripped over the threshold and the two fell to the floor, making a loud noise.
Sue was drunk and unconscious on his chest.
Jason felt pain all over his body.
The nanny woke up from the loud crash and immediately turned on the lights. When she saw the two of them on the floor, she
exclaimed, "Ms. Carter, Mr. Doyle, what's wrong?"
Jason was reluctant to push Sue away, afraid that she would hurt herself on the floor. He said, "Sue is drunk, please come and
help her."
The nanny immediately stepped forward to help Sue up.
Jason sat up and worked with the nanny to help Sue into the bedroom.
The twins woke up from all the noise.
Kari held Teri's hand. They blinked and exclaimed, "Dad, you're here!"
After Jason tucked Sue in, he squatted down, looked at his twin daughters, and made a quiet gesture. "Don't disturb Mom."
He took the two of them out of the bedroom and closed the door.
Teri asked, "Dad, is Mom sick?" "No, she drank a little and got drunk. She’s not sick, don't worry." Jason looked at his twin
daughters with mixed feelings.
Although they did not live together, he could recognize who was who at a glance.