Chapter 54

Matthew said flatly, "You spent over forty grand at a coffee shop with my card. I asked the store for a detailed receipt—that's not stalking, is it?" If Serena ever found out he actually had someone follow her, she'd never let him hear the end of it. Sure, she was in the wrong, but come on, picking fights with her? Totally not worth it. Especially when the woman was impossible to argue with. Serena quickly shut her mouth and bowed her head, pretending to focus on her food, but the tension hanging over her was thick enough to choke on. Matthew kept staring at the top of her head for a while. She didn’t look up once. His gaze swept across the table with a faint smile—this definitely didn’t look like Jennifer' usual cooking. He broke the silence. "You made this?" "Yeah." Her reply was barely audible. She didn’t dare lift her head. He raised an eyebrow. "You cooked this for me?" Matthew had experienced her questionable “cooking” before. For her to willingly step into the kitchen? Even rock