Marriage Contract Secret Agent

The Spanish Chickpea and Spinach Stew

In the study, Dallas who initially coughed loudly earlier was a little uncomfortable in her throat. Unfortunately there was not even a glass of water on the table.

Are all the servants in this house getting lazy? Not even drinking water?

Thinking of Chezy who was going to cook Spanish chickpea and spinch stew, she involuntarily smiled.

"Chezy, one by one, your secrets will be revealed."

His head was really throbbing. He chose to lie down again and closed his eyes.

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In the kitchen, Chezy has prepared all the necessary ingredients. But there were some ingredients missing so Butler Sun went to a nearby supermarket to buy the remaining ingredients.

"Madam, sir doesn't like garlic. So it's a waste of it" Butler Sun said as he returned from the supermarket.

"He really doesn't like garlic?"

At first Chezy thought Butler Sun was just joking with her. The smell of garlic is a little uncomfortable.

"Is he allergic?" tanyakanya.

"Yes. If master accidentally ate a dish containing garlic, his body would be covered in rashes."

Chezy thinks of Dallas who currently has a fever. If plus eating dishes that contain garlic, surely rashes appear. This aggravated his condition.

Chezy wants revenge on the man. Unfortunately, the moment is not right now.

"Okay, I get it."

Butler Sun smiled. "Is there anything I can help you with, ma'am?"

Butler Sun was a little surprised that Dallas asked someone else to make some food. Although this is not the first time Chezy entered the kitchen in the house, but Butler Sun is still a little fascinated.

Her master had never seen the madam cook, so not knowing how beautiful all the movements of the mistress' hands while cooking, Inner Butler Sun was amazed.

"No need, I'll take care of it myself or the man will nag again later."

"Then if there's something, just call."

"Yes." Yeah." Chezy nodded.

Butler Sun came out of the kitchen and took care of the other homework.

While Chezy has finely chopped onions and onions. Then heat the olive oil in the frying pan, then saute the two ingredients until fragrant and browned.

After that, add cumin powder, one and a half teaspoons of paprika powder, chili powder and salt and then saute again until evenly distributed. Then Chezy also makes tomato paste before then add it to the frying pan. After this process, he cooked it on a small fire until it thickened.

After making sure the sauce thickens, Chezy adds black pepper powder, brown sugar, stir well again. Then add chickpea beans. Do not forget to add spinach. Cover the frying pan for approximately three minutes.

After the time is right, stir well for a while before finally turning off the stove.

Chezy's sweating a little. "Cooking is a bitch" he murmured.

Making sure if it tastes right, Chezy immediately prepares the dishes, forming brown rice to make it look neat. Put the dish next to rice like a classy restaurant.

Seeing the result, he smiled with satisfaction. "My skills haven't faded. If my brother sees this, he'll definitely make me a chef at home."

He immediately brought the dish to the study.

Dallas smelled a very fragrant scent pouring out in the room, immediately opening his eyes. From the start, he could not sleep, thinking about what Chezy was doing at the moment.

After waiting for quite a while, Dallas finally saw the woman come carrying a tray containing a plate of spanish chickpeas and spinach stew that looked appetizing as well as a glass of water.

Dallas was thirsty from the start. He sat down while feeling a throbbing in his head and then drank first.

"Suami, this is the food you want!" Chezy pouting. Put the food on the table.

"Is this the way of a good servant, my wife?" goda Dallas was indifferent.

"You—!"

"Oh, my head hurts all the time. I don't know if this food will make me any better" Dallas murmured.

"My husband, this is the spanish chickpea and spinach stew you want. I made it with love. Try it, whether it tastes good or not."

Dallas saw him gnashing his teeth, his heart a little better. This hateful woman was truly capable of fighting him everywhere.

"Yes." Yeah." He rarely made peace.

Chezy sat across from him, waiting for the results of the assessment.

Actually, Dallas did not think that Chezy would make the dishes served as beautiful as possible. But the food in front of him was already like a dish in a high-class restaurant. Did he make it himself or did Butler Sun help?

"Do you use garlic?"

"No."

That guy must be a vampire, right? Only vampires don't like garlic, inner Chezy.

"Remember in the future, if you cook for me, never put garlic in."

Dallas ventured to try the taste.

Who would have guessed, he was stunned for quite some time before finally taking another bribe.

"How's it?" ask Chezy. He was confident in his own cooking.

"Not bad, not bad. Although it was still far from the standard of a high-end restaurant," he commented with a flat expression.

Chezy holds a slightly tightened tray.

"Then get out first. Butler Sun will prepare a fever cure for you."

"No need for medication. Go."

"Are you afraid of taking your medicine?" he muttered involuntarily before finally leaving the study.

Seeing the door close, Dallas heard the woman's footsteps move away. He was without hesitation to devour the food in front of him with a touch of satisfaction on his face.

"It's even better than I thought" he muttered and chuckled.

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In the bedroom, Chezy cleans up and intends to take a nap before heading to the flower shop later. He's still a little sleepy.

After confirming that Marine and Hadwin had not sent her any important messages, she closed her eyes. But just about to dream, his smartphone rang.

Chezy wakes. Annoyed to receive a phone call immediately.

"Who is this?"

"I'm your husband!" The Dallas voice across the phone was always as cold as ever.

"My husband?" Chezy saw the caller's name.

Oh, it's 'A pervert'. That's the name on the Dallas contact on the Chezy smartphone.

"What's wrong?" tanyanya lazy.

"Come and help me get to my room."

"You're not paralyzed. Come alone, isn't it just a fever?" Chezy's more upset.

"I'm your husband. Don't forget about it. Remember the contract."

"You've been breaching contract points since last night. What does this have to do with me now?" Chezy.

Dallas across the phone didn't speak for a while. But still insist on asking Chezy to come.

Finally, Chezy helped Dallas stand up well and propped him up to the room.

Dallas is a tall man. While embracing Chezy's shoulder, it felt a bit awkward. Dallas was worried his body was too heavy, so purposely it went better.

"Why is your body so small?" asked without purpose.