Chapter 515

"What are you waiting for? Eat." Matthew noticed her standing still and casually prompted her.

For the first time, Cynthia found eating to be a challenging task. Her troubled mind caused her to eat slower than usual.

Thinking that he had chosen the food well, Matthew lifted his eyes slightly and asked, "Don't they suit your taste?"

"No," Cynthia answered. It would be impolite to say so, seeing that the Captain had brought the food here himself.

"My sister was just joking earlier. From now on, you don't have to worry about me when you're cooking. Just make whatever you want." Cynthia decided to clear the air after a moment's consideration.

Matthew set down his plate and fork. He just watched her, baffled.

Cynthia had no choice but to meet his gaze. She still found it somewhat hard to handle his intense stare, even though she was no longer being trained.

"Cynthia," Matthew called her name leisurely.

Her eyes were full of confusion. "Hmm?"

"Stop thinking and eat." Matthe