Chapter 40: Chapter 40

Primrose's mind suddenly stagnates because she drank alcohol just now, so even though she drank a glass of lemonade Joel made, she was still not fully awake to perceive the current situation. She was dazed for a moment before replying, her voice somewhat hoarse.

"You are Auntie, right? Now that I and Joel are legal husband and wife, you said you and Joel love each other, so are you the third person to interfere in destroying other people's feelings? Truly disgusting, really makes me feel disgusted."

Primrose scolded angrily, causing Auntie on the other side to freeze. According to the information she learned, Primrose is a woman who is not too gentle but also polite and is absolutely not a hot-tempered person. So what is the current situation?

"Are you crazy? If you want respect, don't talk to me so confidently, what a shameless. If I were you, I wouldn't even dare to go out because I'm afraid of other people's judgmental eyes."

The glaze gradually dissipated, but Primrose bellowed angrily and hung up the phone, vexingly ruffling her hair. It turned out that just as she thought, Joel and Auntie had soon met and reviewed the old story, and the relationship still seemed very good.

No wonder Joel's attitude towards her earlier was so considerate, probably because of guilt, so he tried to treat her as best as possible to avoid feeling guilty. Hmm, so the more humble Joel is, the more Primrose wants to bully him, making him regret this decision.

Of course, those who dare to commit adultery must also dare to bear the consequences. Primrose is not someone who gets bullied easily.

Primrose thought of this and was satisfied, closed her eyes to rest, and about ten minutes later, Joel also returned. Joel held a small bag in his hand, and seeing Primrose obediently waiting on the sofa, he approached with satisfaction and said casually,

"I bought strawberries; now I will wash them and cut them up for you, wait me a minute, sweetie."

Primrose was still angry about the phone call earlier and didn't pay any attention to Joel. Before, after turning off the phone, she deleted the call history; now Joel will not know that she ever answered the phone and scolded Auntie with harsh words; even if she knew, there was no evidence to accuse her. Primrose gloated and snorted, turning her head to the side and dodging Joel's arm that was trying to pat her head.

Joel just smiled lightly, carried a bag of strawberries into the kitchen, washed the strawberries with salt water, and cut them into small pieces with a knife, neatly arranging each piece on a plate. When he was done, he put a plate on top, brought it out, and placed it on the table in front of Primrose.

"Primrose, get up and eat. Need I to feed you, sweetie?"

Joel handed a small plate to Primrose, who opened his eyes, lazily took it, and put it in his mouth. Slightly sour with a moderate natural sweetness, strawberries are also very succulent, and eating them is both cool and pleasant. Primrose's eyes widened from eating her favorite food, but thinking about the previous episode made her not satisfied, so she quickly pouted in disapproval.

"Not sweet, too sour. Where did you buy strawberries?"

Primrose deliberately caused trouble, pouted angrily, put down the plate, and glared at Joel. Joel was a little surprised, picked up the Primrose plate he had just put down, and put a piece of strawberry in his mouth. The sweet and sour taste is easy to eat, and the strawberry is also very fresh; it is the strawberry that Primrose normally loves. Does Primrose not like this taste?

"I bought it at the store you like to eat at; don't you like it? Is is taste not good?"

Primrose loved it, of course, but she was deliberately trying to make Joel tired, so she just snorted, jerking her jaw.

"I don't like it anymore; I've changed my mind now. I want a cake; it's from the "Barkie" brand; I want a tiramisu."

Primrose was now a little more alert than before, and her words were much clearer. Barkie's shop is about half an hour's drive from here, not to mention the long distance, but normally the bakery is very crowded, with customers often having to wait in line for a long time to buy cakes. Primrose wanted to see how much of Primrose's unreasonable demands Joel could endure out of guilt.

However, Joel remained extremely patient, trying to accommodate all of Primrose's requests, this time still very calmly agreeing. He looked up at the time, saw that it was not time for the bakery to close, and gently reminded Primrose.

"Okay, now I'm going to buy you tiramisu; you can wait here again; if you feel tired, you can go to the bedroom first; I'll help you put the cake in the fridge to eat tomorrow."

Primrose nodded casually. Joel was afraid that Primrose would get cold after sitting for a long time and carefully covered the sleeping Primrose with a blanket before leaving the house. He sighed as he walked. I don't know what happened today that made Primrose's mood not so good; just now, when talking to him, he was also impatient and angry, making Joel very painful to self-reflect on himself. Dear, I don't know what I did wrong, unintentionally.

As Primrose had predicted, it was half an hour later when Joel drove to Barkie. He stood in line for about fifteen minutes before it was his turn to buy the cake. His appearance is very handsome, and he is also tall and outstanding, so the staff in the bakery can't help but start a conversation.

"It's this late; did you buy a cake for your girlfriend? You two quarreled, so you need to buy her a cake to calm her down?"

The employee was very familiar with this situation. Girls all like sweets, so whenever their boyfriend did something wrong that caused them to quarrel, the boyfriend often went to buy a cake to make up for it. Many times, she received an application to make a cake with the request to write an apology note on the cake, thinking that a handsome man like Joel also had to suffer to coax his girlfriend when it was so late.

Joel shook his head, mentioning Primrose and his face also lost its inherent coldness.

"No, I bought it for my wife. We didn't argue; she said she wanted to eat tiramisu, so I went to buy it for her."

The bakery staff both helped Joel pack the cake and were surprised and extremely impressed. Unexpectedly, Joel is both handsome and very caring for his wife, a very rare kind man.

"So your wife is very happy, getting a husband who knows how to pamper as well as you."

Joel just smiled lightly, accepted the cake, paid the bill, and left. Is he happy to marry a girl as beautiful and lovely as Primrose? Moreover, it was only when he was drunk that Primrose freely made his request and coyly said that he wanted to eat strawberries and cakes.