Chapter 92

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"As if you can cook. I thought you wanted to marry someone who's good at cooking, Zelo?” Ares asked. I immediately frowned at that. Well, I know how to cook just the basics.

"But I can cook," I said and thought of something that would benefit me.

"Your food tastes different," Zelo said so my lips parted and I looked at him offended.

"I won't cook for you then!” I said and was about to go further but he immediately grabbed my waist.

“It tastes different in a nice way, Artemis. It tastes better when you are the one cooking," he retorted so I just rolled my eyes and didn't leave. When he looked back at me, he raised an eyebrow.

"Is that how you apply as a girlfriend? Even ruder than the one applying for?” he asked, laughing as he kept his hand on my waist.

"You two make me want to blind myself," Ares said who was just laughing earlier.

"You are an eyesore," he said again before trying to dial Seb's number.

"What if I kick you out too so it's not just your eyes that get damaged?"