Fated to Love You Again (Shawn and Norah)

Chapter 101 Rare Warmth

Chapter 101 Rare Warmth

Was it she?

She was cooking with her own hands.

Was it to thank him for forgiving Kelvin Dulin?

Thinking of it, Shawn inexplicably felt lost, but then, he shook off this thought, comforting himself that

Shawn, you had to learn to be content, and no matter why, now this moment that you wanted was

enough.

He stepped lightly and walked towards Norah.

Norah was turning around.

Suddenly she saw Shawn showing up in front of her. It was so close that she was rather taken aback. This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

When she was about to call out, Shawn had already reached out his arms and hugged her, catching

her steadily.

"Did I frighten you?" Shawn asked.

"Yes!"

Norah nodded, quietly getting out of his arms.

"Why do you walk without any sound?"

Shawn was going to say that she was too concentrate to observe his coming.

However, looking at her puffy little mouth and clear big eyes, he immediately softened and replied,

"Yes, blame me. It's all my fault."

When he said this, Norah felt embarrassed and quickly said, "Wash your hands. The meal is ready."

"Okay."

Soon, here came the food.

The main course was steak and pasta, with some other French dishes.

"French food?" Shawn asked with some surprise.

Norah nodded, "Well, I thought you would like it."

She told a little lie.

She originally wanted to make some Thai food, but after searching the recipe, she found that there

were too many side dishes to prepare, and a variety of seasonings used, some of which she did not

even know.

In contrast, the steak only needed to be fried. There was professional kitchenware at home, and the

seasoning packets were also well-matched, so it was much easier.

Under the light, Norah looked at the brightly-colored steak on the table, feeling a sense of

accomplishment.

"Would you like some red wine?" Norah asked.

"Okay."

Shawn nodded.

Then he sat on the chair with one hand propped up. The cuffs were slightly rolled with his powerful

forearm exposed. He softly looked at Norah with a slight smile.

Norah quickly brought the red wine, prepared glass, and personally poured red wine for Shawn.

When everything was ready, she said, "Let's start!"

Shawn looked down at the red wine, and then looked at Norah. There was no glass in front of her.

"Don't you drink some?"

Thinking of the baby in the belly, Norah immediately shook her head, "I don't drink and I'm easy to get

drunk. You just enjoy yours."

Everything was very wonderful to think about.

However, when Norah took the first bite of the steak, she immediately changed her expression.

This steak was...too...too hard!

Was it fresh and tender? It was not tender and fresh at all!

And the taste of the sauce was also terrible.

It was sorrowful to have no ability to cook.

When she looked up again, she found that Shawn had just cut the steak and was about to take the first

bite. Norah immediately went over and stopped him, "Don't eat."

"Why?"

Shawn raised his head and looked at her wonderingly.

Norah told the truth, "Sorry, I wanted to thank you at first and cook a meal for you, but I didn't expect it

to be such a failure. This steak is too hard to bite."

Shawn thought that it shouldn't be too bad.

"I'll taste it!" He insisted.

"You'd better not try it." Norah persuaded.

At that time, Shawn had picked up a piece and sent it to his mouth. Just after taking a bite, the

expression on his face instantly froze as well.

It was even harder than he thought.

Once she saw his expression, Norah understood everything and immediately said, "Let me take you

out to dinner?"

"Don't have to."

As soon as Shawn finished the words, he put down the knife and fork and took off the suit. Walking

towards Norah, he asked, "Is there any fresh steak left?"

"Yes, I bought a lot." Norah nodded.

Then, Shawn held her hand and led her to the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" Norah wondered.

"Help me take the steak out of the fridge, and soak the pasta for me."

Norah understood.

She looked at him in disbelief, "Are you going to do it yourself?"

"Yes!"

"Can you do that?" Norah's eyes were full of doubt.

Shawn felt very unhappy about being belittled by his wife. He rolled up the sleeves and said with a

determined expression, "We'll see."

Next, Shawn was the main chef, and Norah gave him a hand.

They recooked the meal quickly.

Half an hour later, when the steak and pasta cooked by Shawn were brought to the table, Norah

instantly felt that she failed.

"Taste it?" He looked at Norah and said with a soft voice.

Norah cut a small piece into her mouth. When the tenderness of the beef and the freshness of the

sauce swirled around her tongue and then blended perfectly, she nodded with content, "Yummy."

"Just delicious?" Shawn was a little lost.

Norah smiled with satisfaction and then immediately said, "It's so delicious that it's comparable to five

stars. I don't know whether Mr. Lawson is satisfactory to this compliment or not."

"Well, that's it."

Shawn bowed his head. Holding a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, he gently sliced the steak

with his slender fingers.

Compared to his elegance, Norah felt that she was not ladylike at all.

Norah cut a piece and ate a piece, while Shawn cut the steak all at once.

A few minutes later, suddenly, the plate in front of her was carried away.

Norah was wondering, and in the next moment, Shawn put his steak in front of her and said in a pretty

soft voice, "Eat this, and I've cut it all for you."

"No."

Norah subconsciously refused.

But Shawn had already picked up hers and cut it up.

"Let's switch over. I've bitten that one." Norah said, feeling somewhat embarrassed and blushing in her

heart.

It was unexpected that Shawn acted as if he didn't hear until he finished cutting the steak and sent a

piece into his mouth. Then he looked at Norah and said leisurely: "I know, but I don't mind."

"But..."

Norah wanted to say that but I mind it!

However, when looking at someone eating happily in the end, she just put the rest of the words into her

stomach.

After eating, Shawn washed dishes in the kitchen, and Norah sat on the sofa watching TV.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

She carefully took a look. It's not hers, but Shawn's.

What's more, the caller on it was Lilian.

If it was before, Norah would just ignore it, but today, for some reason, she answered the call.

Seeing the call was connected, Lilian was overjoyed and immediately shouted, "Shawn, you finally

......"

"Not him. It's me, Norah."