Chapter 70 He Treats Everyone the Same
"Of course not. You're my wife, not my maid. You don't have to know how to do these things when we're already married," Theodore answered.
Queenie turned livid. The way she glared at Isabella was as if she wanted to burn a hole right through her.
Just then, Ruth served up a plate of brussels sprouts and bacon, beaming. She placed the dish right before Isabella and said, "Mrs. Sinclair, Mr. Sinclair asked me to make this dish specifically. He said that it's something you like to eat."
Theodore picked up a spoon and scooped up some brussels sprouts for Isabella. "A friend of mine planted these on a mountain themselves. Try them and see if they're to your liking."
Isabella took a bite, then nodded in surprise. She couldn't help but compliment, "They're delicious! These are the best-tasting brussels sprouts I've ever eaten. They have a natural sweetness."
She then turned to Ruth. "This tastes really good. Ruth, with cooking skills like this, you're ready to open a restaurant of yo

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