Part 93 # Terror

Andre laughed until his white teeth were visible. His charming smile made Lara's heart race. However, the woman quickly turned her face away. "Put on your clothes first!" she ordered for the umpteenth time.

"Okay, okay. Just wait a moment," Andre stopped teasing Lara and went to the changing room. A few pieces of clothing were always available in his car. Andre didn't need to worry if there were sudden errands because that's the life of a doctor.

"At least, back then… even though now I'm unemployed," Andre muttered as he combed through his collection of T-shirts and shorts to relax on this bright morning with Lara.

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"Turns out, you're good at cooking too. The fried rice is delicious," Andre praised after scooping the available dish in front of him.

"Thank you. Maybe it's just a coincidence. Usually, my maid done all the house-chores including cooking. I just cook occasionally," Lara replied.

"A good future wife, huh," Andre joked, throwing a glance at Lara sitting in front of him.