CEO's Secret Husband
|30|. Want to Marry Him Soon

Parker chuckled, "You answered him very quickly"

Aldrich rolled his eyes bored.

"Treat him well, it'll be easier if you want to start a relationship with him later" Parker smiled and winked at Aldrich. Then he got in the car.

Aldrich looked at the car's departure from his sight with a long sigh, "Haa, why is he so happy to tease me"

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Aldrich thought of taking a takeout, but he didn't have a single restaurant number on his phone. In terms of progress, Merland still lags far behind the human land. That's why he didn't know there was such an application for food delivery in the human world.

Although born in a human country, but he grew up in Merland. So a few days stay here, he can be fairly new to adapt.

As a result he opened the internet and looked for ways to cook porridge from a site. Following the instructions, he began to take out a few handfuls of rice and wash them clean.

Opening the refrigerator door, he picked up some vegetables like broccoli, carrots and celery. After washing everything, he cut the vegetables into very small pieces on the cutting board.

About ten minutes passed, he lifted the lid of the pot and smelled the scent of broccoli, carrots and celery airing.

Turning off the stove fire, he picked up the barrel and poured the porridge into the bowl.

He smiled smugly looking at his first masterpiece, "It turns out cooking is quite fun"

But unfortunately, his body is more dominated by the vampire gene that can not enjoy food like humans in general. Therefore he was unable to enjoy his own homemade food.

Aldrich put a bowl and a glass of water on the tray. He took the tray to his servant's room, which was lying weakly on the bed.

Maribel heard the door open, his eyes flashing weakly seeing Aldrich enter with a tray in his hand.

"Eat, I've made you porridge" Aldrich put the tray he was carrying on the table.

Then she walked up to the mattress and helped Maribel get up, making her back lean on the head of the mattress.

He took the bowl of porridge that was on the table and handed it to Maribel, "This is the first time I cooked it, hopefully it's not bad"

Maribel looked at the warm porridge bowl the man was holding and looked at him with a glint of his eyes, "You cooked it personally?"

"nnn"

Maribel always thought vampires were cold, heartless creatures. Such is the understanding he got from watching a movie called blood sucking creatures.

But looking at the pale and handsome man in front of him...

"Ah, I feel bad"

"No need to feel that way. It's my fault for hiring you one to take care of a castle this big" she recalled that Parker said the skinny girl was short of rest next to her relapsing ulcer.

Although Maribel was only disguised as a servant, but still. The treatment he received from the man, made him feel very touched. Though he was exhausted not because he took care of the castle, but maybe because he was too focused on taking care of the company.

What would happen if Aldrich knew he was the undercover CEO, who had hired a clean-up workforce to clean up his huge castle?

"Uhhhh.." Maribel grimaced, holding her stomach. Her stomach acid surged back into the heartwaters making her eyes heat up poignant and teary.

Looking at the girl's whimpering pale lips, she was just moved to offer, "Let me feed you"

"Um" Aldrich thrusts a spoonful of porridge in front of Maribel's thin, dry lips.

If it was stomach acid turmoil, now it has been replaced with a beautiful turbulent ocean in his heart. For the first time Maribel felt very happy about her relapse.

Opening his mouth, he accepted the bribe.

The soft texture of the porridge broke off on his tongue along with the fragrant green taste of broccoli and celery. The taste of salt that fits and spicy pepper is quite warm. Maribel keeps chewing and enjoys it so much.

Aldrich watched the small mouth move as he chewed slowly, asking, "What does it feel like?"

Maribel shook his head quickly, "It's so good" She didn't lie. It may not taste like restaurant porridge. But it's so typical of home.

"Good" Aldrich scooped the porridge again and fed it to Maribel.

Maribel's brown eyes were filled with smiles as her little mouth opened, welcoming the man's mouthful. His heart rippled with desire...

'Ah, I want to marry her soon'

Bribe after bribe Aldrich continued to give gradually and patiently. He waited peacefully watching the little mouth chew and the look in his eyes that kept on pointing towards him was full of meaning.

After the bowl was empty, Aldrich took a glass of water and medicine.

"Drink your medicine"

Maribel took his medicine and took a glass of water from Aldrich's hand, taking it sip by sip until it ran out.

"Rest me"

Like that, Aldrich tidied the glass and bowl on the tray, passed away leaving his room.

Maribel pulled the blanket, she closed her eyes with a face full of smiles. Her heart that was so flowery that night, had slightly brushed off her stomach acid that was still at play.

The next morning, the, Aldrich is already showering and has been dressed neatly in his casual suit— milk-brown trousers that wrap beautifully over his long legs and a navy shirt that blends perfectly in his clean pale white skin.

He walked downstairs. One step into the dining room, he saw Maribel who had appeared as neat as the previous morning.

Knee-length black skirt and red-black checkered shirt with milky white outer vest. Her jet black hair seemed to be left to freely scrape and fall to the waist like spilled ink. Like that, she looked like the teenage girls in her magic school back then. Passion-filled young and impressive.

"You're better?"

Maribel who was arranging the glasses and kettles on the table, raised her face to the origin of the sound, "Yes. Thanks to your care" a sweet smile filled her pretty face.

A second, two seconds, three seconds... Aldrich petrified, unnerved.

"This morning I warm the blood of the deer to you" Maribel poured the blood of a warm deer into the clear glass on the table, "Actually I was a little curious, I was a little curious, is there a difference in taste from the blood of this animal?"

Aldrich pulled up a chair and sat down, "Of course there is"

Maribel lifted the glass that was already filled with the warm deer blood and placed it right in front of Aldrich, "What's the difference?"

Aldrich took the glass and took a sip, "The blood of the deer is sweet and tender. Goose blood is also sweet, but rather concentrated. Rabbit blood is also sweet, but there is a little sour taste— maybe this sounds like a sweet strawberry sour"

"Strawberries?"