The Billionaire's Incredibly Talented Wife

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After returning home, Alina found Drake on the living room sofa, nodding off with apparent exhaustion but resisting the urge to sleep.

hearing the sound of the door opening, he immediately stood up and exclaimed, "Mommy, you're back!"

Sweetheart, why haven't you gone to sleep? Alina walked over, her heartfilled with tendemess.

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sweetie pie was so well-behaved.

Drake shook his head. "I was waiting for Mommy. I'm not sleepy yet."

"Mommy, have you been drinking? I've prepared a hangover soup for you."

After saying that, Drake dashed to the kitchen and brought Alina the hangover soup he had prepared.

"My daddy used to come home drunk sometimes, too, and I would occasionally prepare it for him," Drake added. "Sweetheart, why are you so well-behaved today?" Alina ruffled Drake's hair affectionately. Today, her sweetheart appeared particularly affectionate and spoke with a gentle tone.

"Can I sleep with Mommy tonight?" Drake looked at Alina with eager eyes.

He really liked this beautiful mommy and had always fantasized about having a mommy.

Alina paused for a moment, wondering what had happened to Danny that day. He seemed like a completely different

person.

In the past, whenever she wanted to cuddle with Danny, he would run away, saying he was a big boy now and couldn't sleep with Mommy. Seeing that Alina didn't agree, Drake thought he had asked for too much.

"Sorry, Mommy. I can sleep by myself..."

"Of course, you can, Dear. There's nothing wrong with that. Mommy loves you!" After saying this, Alina kissed Drake on the forehead. SPICK

Drake felt like he was floating on clouds. Everything felt so surreal.

She agreed to him sleeping together, and she even kissed him.

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Drake slept soundly in Alina's arms. And upon waking the next day to find himself still in her embrace, he felt even more like he was in a dream.

"Sweetie, sleep a little more. Mommy will go make breakfast for you."

Drake felt so happy and greedily wished to stay by his mommy forever.

Soon, his eyes dimmed. He felt that his current happiness, which all belonged to Danny, was stolen.

[Does Mommy usually make breakfast for you, Danny?] Drake sent a message to Danny.

He quickly received a reply from Danny. [We have servants at home, and Mommy doesn't cook often. Did you enjoy Mommy's breakfast?]

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[Yeah, living with Mommy brings so much joy!]

Danny chuckled. [Of course, isn't it obvious? Has Dad never cooked for you?]

Drake fell silent for a moment before replying: [No.]

Not to mention cooking, Johnny had never even set foot in the kitchen.

Danny pondered for a moment. If he was not even actively involved in taking care of the child, he was really a negligent dad.

He came home so late last night and was still sleeping.

Danny quickly climbed out of bed and headed to Johnny's room.

Johnny didn't come back early. He contacted the staff at Night Bar and quickly checked the surveillance footage. He saw that Alina didn't leave with another man. After dealing with some work, he laid down and hadn't been asleep for long.

Seeing Johnny still sleeping, Danny called out, "Hey, it's time for you to get up and make me breakfast!"

Johnny was slightly stunned.

Where did this little troublemaker come from?

'Didn't the nanny prepare breakfast?" Johnny rubbed his slightly sore head.

Danny replied, "You're my dad. Shouldn't you personally take care of me? I've never eaten a meal you've cooked from childhood until now."

Johnny remained silent.

It was not that he did not want to cook, but he did not have the skills for it.

He could handle negotiations for hundreds of millions of dollars in deals without a problem, but when it came to cooking he had never even turned on a stove. "I don't know how to cook," Johnny said.

"You can learn if you don't know. It's time to show some fatherly love!"

I want to eat what you

you cook. If you don't do it, I'll make a fuss."

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Johnny could not deal with this little troublemaker, so he reluctantly got up and went to the kitchen.

The chef was almost shocked when she saw Johnny entering the kitchen. She thought something was wrong with her cooking and that she was about to be fired. Johnny was quick to learn everything since childhood and had an excellent memory. Cooking was just a skill; surely it wouldn't be too difficult for him.

Little did anyone know he almost blew up the kitchen. After spending quite some time with the chef, the end result was still a charred mess.

Danny looked at the unrecognizable scrambled eggs covering his mouth. "Are you trying to poison me?"

Johnny himself frowned. "It should be edible, right?"

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Danny was greatly disappointed. It turned out that his dad couldn't even cook. It was a deduction in his eyes.

"I don't want to eat this. I'll stick with what the chef makes!"

Johnny looked at his earnestly prepared dish, thinking that while it might not look appetizing, it shouldn't be deadly. He took a bite himself and quickly spat it out.

'Never mind, no need to force it!' he murmured to himself.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

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