Billionaire’s Pampered Wife

Stella Grace sighed, walked to the refrigerator and opened it. She glanced at the ingredients inside and found that there were very little left.

“Let’s have some noodles, it’s faster.” Stella Grace took instant noodles, ham, lettuce, eggs, and tomato from the refrigerator.

Jasper Milton followed her into the kitchen, took the lettuce, and began washing it.

Stella Grace stared at Jasper Milton with a serious look.

If Jasper Milton were not the Chief, and his father was not the Deputy Commander, and his mother were not the Director of a conglomerate, they would be ordinary people; perhaps they would have met each other from a blind date, then fall in love and after two years, they’d tied the knot. In this scenario, he was probably a perfect husband.

Stella Grace added water into the pot, turned on the stove, and then prepared to wash tomatoes.

Instead, Jasper Milton was one step in front of her, he was already washing the tomatoes.

“I will be very busy starting tomorrow. Perhaps I won’t be available for a while. You can start with the application for the military first. If there’s something urgent you can call Lieutenant Johnson. He will help you, I have reminded him.” Jasper Milton said in a low voice. He didn’t look at her, he was washing the tomatoes carefully.

“Okay.” Stella Grace responded, then placed the oil pan on the stove, she then prepared to cook the eggs with tomatoes. Jasper Milton took the spatula and cracked open some eggs into the pan and started frying the eggs.

“You know how to cook?” Stella Grace was startled at his smooth movement in the kitchen.

With his background and who he was, it was hard to imagine he knew how to cook. He had housekeepers at home and soldiers dedicated to serve him in the military.

“I used to be the class monitor. I got the runner-up when there was a cooking competition.” Jasper Milton added sliced tomato into the egg, followed by salt, sugar, and fried it gently with a small flame.

“I thought you would be in the top brass in the military, after all, your father’s position there is quite high.” Stella Grace said frankly.

“Simon and I used to undergo training in special forces.” Jasper Milton’s eyes were a little dark, as if he was hiding an unspeakable pain, but he carried on in a light tone, “Then, Simon got into air force university and is now the top brass there.”

“Was it a breeze for you guys?” Stella Grace asked casually.

“Yes, admittedly, they knew of our backgrounds, that’s why we were faster in climbing the ranks in the military. Nobody will say anything about this, if we were to have a child, I would take care of them too.” Jasper Milton said softly.

Stella Grace’s face turned slightly red. She did not dare to look him in his eyes. “The water is boiling.”

She put in the instant noodles, together with lettuce and sausages.

“Eli Wayne said that she won’t be back tonight. Do you need me to stay here tonight?” Jasper Milton suddenly asked.

Stella Graced was startled at that question, her finger accidentally touched the edge of the sizzling pot and was burnt.

She retrieved her hand quickly.

Jasper Milton held her hand with care, put it under the running tap water to lessen the pain. “Sometimes you are very rational but sometimes you’re just careless, you looked like you can’t take care of yourselves at times, I think it’s better for you to sit down and wait.”

Jasper Milton’s words warmed her heart.

She felt like saying yes to him, at this moment.

There was a voice inside her urging her to just give it a try, she was not really looking to get into a relationship, for now, not to mention marrying somebody.

The worst-case scenario would be that they were not together. Now that she had divorced, she wouldn’t harm him in any way right?

But, what if Jasper Milton was actually not serious?

What if she had fallen in love with a man who had long past the time that he still loved her?

Her mom’s unfortunate tragedy flashed right in front of her eyes.

And she was not the most exciting, interesting people around, it was likely that he would get tired of her soon if they were really together.

“The dishes are ready, let’s eat,” Stella Grace snatched her hands away from him.

“Let me do it.” Jasper Milton said. He divided the noodles into two halves and poured them into a big bowl. Then, he placed the cooked tomato eggs into two separate bowls.

He took the bowl to the dining table. Stella Grace took a fork and handed it to him.

Jasper Milton buried his heads in the noodles and started devouring it.

Stella Grace was scrutinizing him before she knew it.

She really didn’t expect that she would want to be together with Jasper Milton.

She still remembered that when she saw him for the first time, he was cold, distant, and resolute. His icy cold aura made him hard to approach. It was like looking at a higher being, almost impossible to go near.

Jasper Milton looked up and met her eyes.

Stella Grace paused for a moment. Since they had already locked gaze, it would only seem deliberate if she moved her eyes away now.

“Why are you looking at me? Aren’t you eating anything?” Jasper Milton asked.

“I think it’s a little too much, but is it enough for you?” Stella Grace tried to think of something to ask him.

“Eat first. If you can’t finish, give it to me,” Jasper Milton said in a low voice.

There was a strange feeling emerging in Stella Grace’s heart when she realized that he would help her to finish her food.

She kept her head down and ate the noodles.

After he finished eating, he leaned back against the chair, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to the military to resume his command for tonight’s operation.

Stella Grace was too embarrassed to let him eat the rest of her noodles, so she wolfed down her noodles.

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When she placed the bowls back into the cabinet.

His hand reached behind her to hold her waist, his strong hands felt like a plier, robust and unwavering.

Stella Grace straightened her back and received a kiss on her face.

She was so nervous that she couldn’t say a word. The shadows of both of them were reflected on the window, showing them entangled with each other.

“Do you want to do it here or in the room?” Jasper Milton asked in a hoarse voice, as if he was suppressing his emotions.

She realized that was what he meant.

She didn’t want to recall what they did in the kitchen every time she was there cooking.

“The room.”

As soon as she completed her sentence, she felt like biting off her tongue as she sunk deeper into his trap.

“Is there any other choice?” Stella Grace asked awkwardly.

“Yes, on the sofa.” Jasper Milton answered.

He carried her and walked towards her room.

Her room was very tidy. The quilts were neatly folded, and the books on the bedside table were neatly arranged.

He put her on the bed, and propped a pillow under her butt, and slowly closed the distance on her.

Stella Grace was breathing nervously.

She was a little regretful that she had been so reckless and did it with him the last time. Then came the second, third, and other times. If she declined to do that now it would only look hypocritical.

Moreover, when two mature people of the opposite sex of a certain age met, there would be an inevitable spark of lust between them rather than love.

He kissed her on the lips and slowly moved to her neck. He unbuttoned her shirt and traced her slender waist with his hand…

Jasper Milton was an active volcano this very moment. Wherever he touched, it would melt.

Stella Grace couldn’t help but feel hot, it was shown by the sweat droplets on her nose.

His clear intentions and forcefulness was now seeping into her, meddling with her senses.

Stella Grace tried not to make any noise, she was holding herself back but yet again felt like letting herself loose.

Finally, he lowered his head and locked down her lips.

Later, he did not go and take a bath, and she didn’t move. She closed her eyes to rest.

He held her waist from behind her and pulled her into his arms. With a magnetic and seductive voice, he said, “I don’t want to leave tonight.”

“Okay.” Stella Grace responded.