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She was done an hour later.

She smiled smugly.

‘She already knew that cooking is not really that hard.

One hour later.

Shawty was heaving heavily in the kitchen; beams of sweat were on her forehead. She looked at the kitchen with a sigh. The kitchen was a mess for sure; she did not know that cooking was really hard like this. Then why did they make it look like it was very easy when she could not even cook a simple meal?

She walked out of the kitchen. She heard the living room door open. Shawty looked up and saw that it was Frederick. She forced out a smile.

"You are back," She said, walking towards him. She held his hand, which was about to unbutton his shirt. He looked at her, confused about why she had stopped him from unbuttoning his shirt.

Shawty forced out a smile when she saw the confusion in his eyes. Well, I think we should eat outside," She said in a low tone.

"Why?" Frederick asked and looked towards the kitchen. The kitchen door was closed, so he could not see how it looked
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