Chapter 77

Kathleen was being narcissistic, and Shawn didn't want to explain himself at all. After all, he didn't think he needed to do that. He also thought it was weird and wondered why he came to pick her up. "What do you want to eat?" he asked. "The stew you cooked," she answered without hesitation. She had been thinking about the stew he had made earlier. "You just had stew today. Are you sure you want that again? Aren't you tired of it?" She turned to him with a silly grin and said, "Nope, I'm not. Look, I've been living with you for so many days now, and I'm still not tired of you, right?" He was speechless when he heard her say that. "Forget it. Let's just have something nice tonight. Then, you can make the stew for me again tomorrow morning." "What would you like?" he asked patiently. She gently looked at him and said, "I'll have whatever you bring me." Shawn was already used to her pretending to adore him. He knew perfectly well that she had always faked her love for him. When