Love Between A Cook And A Doctor

Chapter 40 A Spoiled Daughter

While eating the porridge, she said, "Dad, listen to me. You promised me that you would go out to

gamble once a week at most. I will keep an eye on you for the rest of this week. Don't try to play tricks

with me."

Jerome sighed.

Cherry's heart softened and said, "At the end of the month, I will give you a big platinum ring, so that

you can show off to your friends that it's your daughter who gave it to you. What do you think?"

"What a waste..." Jerome said in a low voice, "It will cost more than 10000 dollars. I might as well go to

A City to gamble with these money..."

"What?"

"Nothing." Jerome quickly denied, "I mean, my daughter is really filial."

With a snort, she quickly finished her porridge, packed it up and was about to go out to catch the boat.

Looking at his daughter's back, Jerome couldn't help saying, "Cherry, how about I go with you?"

Without looking back, Cherry went out and said, "Have a good sleep. I'm counting on you to be a chef

tonight. I have prepared fried rice for you in the electric cook. Heat it up when you wake up. "

Jerome's heart ached.

The porridge cooked by her daughter was soft and delicious.

However, such a daughter could not only be able to cook in the kitchen, but also be able to deal with

thins outside. A girl took a boat across the sea before dawn. Like a group of bare armed men, she

competed the seafood with people in a fishing boat ashore and carried the seafood back to our home...

He was too useless to help his daughter.

However, he hoped that her daughter could find a good husband and ask him to help her.

The man looked good last night.

Although he didn't say anything, he was more efficient and clear minded than Cherry.

In the past, he thought that the restaurant would be in a mess if Cherry was gone. He didn't expect that

the calm man could completely suppress those workers.

The shop assistant whispered to him that all the people in the restaurant knew that Cherry had a

special impression of this man.

Moreover, the problem was that no one dared to say no to that kind of poker face.

'Could I pack up your daughter and send her there?'

Jerome began to think about it seriously.

"Check your stomach." The voice on the phone was steady and indifferent, just like its owner.

"I don't have time..." A big bare armed man came out with a large box of fresh fish on his shoulder.

When he saw Cherry, he greeted, "Miss Cherry!"

"Irvin!"

"Yes!" The man grinned from ear to ear. 'Wow, it sounds much better than my wife.' He looked around

and found that his wife didn't notice him. He quickly carried the fish and ran towards Cherry.

"Here you are." He took out a big bag from the bottom and said, "Here are some big Mantis shrimps.

Don't worry. I didn't drug them at all. You can eat them yourself."

Cherry nodded happily, "Well, thank you. The fish look good today. I want more, okay? The guests

were all praising you yesterday. It's said that Irvin's fish are first-class and fresh without any chemicals,

which is very conscientious in the industry. "

Irvin laughed. He flipped through the boxes quickly and picked out all the fresh fish. "Take them. Mantis

shrimps are for free. It's a private gift for you. Don't let my wife know. "

The people around them shouted, "Irvin, are you dizzy again when seeing the beauty? We are all in

line. Why did you cut the line for the beauty? "

"What's the rush?" Irvin spat, "Why didn't your parents make you look better? Cut the line for you

instead of the beauty? Do you think I'm blind? "

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Irvin, are you looking for trouble?" It was not too much to describe the woman's voice with the roar of

lion.

As expected, Irvin shrank his head and said, "Honey, of course, compared with you, Miss Cherry is a

little bit inferior..."

The strong woman rushed over and grabbed his ears.

Cherry almost laughed out and said, "Okay, okay, Mrs. Irvin, I'll pay a high price to buy your fish. I really

like them. I came to the harbor specially to buy your fish. "

She took out a buckle box from her bag and said, "Yesterday, I made fish sushi, and the guests have

bought them up. I don't dare to hide them privately. Irvin, your child said she wanted to eat the sushi

last time, so I brought some for her."

Speaking of her daughter, Mrs. Irvin's expression softened. "Your eyes are sharp that you specially

went here to buy our fish." She mumbled, "If you like them, just pick some."

When her daughter wanted to go back to H City for study, this girl agreed to help without hesitation.

Now, her daughter had received the notice from the school.

Without her, how could her daughter receive an interview notice? They had no way at all.

The onlookers cheered. Mrs. Irvin widened her eyes and then they kept quiet.

With a snicker, Cherry picked up the fish and said to Jacob on the phone, "I really don't have time. I'm

picking up fish at the port now... "

"Come here after you finish it." He said in a non-negotiable tone, "Your stomach is going to have a big

problem if you delay it any longer."

"It's rare for you to call me, now you're calling just to rush me." Cherry pouted, "You made my father

misunderstand me last night. I can't even explain it. Tell me, what are you going to do?"

"I will be responsible for it." He said seriously.

"I don't want you to take the responsibility!" She pouted, "I really can't go there today. My father won't

come to the restaurant at noon. I have to preside over the overall situation... "

"I'll pick you up at your home before work tomorrow morning." He made up his mind.

"Hey..." She pouted, "Who let you make the decision for me!"

Irvin was stunned by her words.

"Didn't you ask me to take the responsibility?" He raised his eyebrows.

"No..." She pouted, "Gastroscopy hurts."

"I'm here." He said lightly.

She felt both sour and sweet in her heart.

Cherry couldn't help but feel a little shy and simple, "All right. Then you have to wait for me tomorrow. "

"Okay." He said firmly.

He was such a reticent person. However, he especially made her want to rely on him.

"Don't say that I'm with Moore, or I..."

"Or you'll ignore me?" He continued.

She blushed and he smiled, "I have a patient here. See you tomorrow. "

Was it her illusion? Why did she feel that there was a hint of attachment in his words?

Cherry hesitated for a long time.

Jerome got up early in the morning and saw her staring at a pot of porridge.

"Go? Not go? " She bit her lower lip. The spoon was stirring in the pot, and she picked up the boiled

rice from time to time, which was almost counted in the spoon.

If she went there, she couldn't have breakfast or water this morning.

But the problem was that it was so painful to have a gastroscopy. If she kept retching in front of him,

wouldn't she lose her image?

Her hesitation stunned her father.

"My daughter!" Jerome rushed up. "Did your restaurant lose money?"

It didn't make sense. It seemed that there were still many customers in the restaurant!

Another thought flashed through his mind.

'Damn it!'

"My dear daughter, are you pregnant? Hurry up and tell Daddy. Don't make me worry! "

Cherry turned around and rolled her eyes, "Dad, don't be so surprised, okay? I was almost scared to

death by you. "

She threw the spoon into the pot and said, "You can have breakfast now. I won't eat anything. I have to

have a gastroscopy."

Speaking of this, she looked melancholy.

Jerome's heart skipped a beat again. "Gastroscopy? What's wrong with your stomach? "

"I just have a stomachache sometimes. My friend asked me to do it. "

Jerome was relieved and said, "Go ahead. It's not a big deal. Why do you want to cry? Ouch, do you

need a water towel to wipe your mouth? "

Cherry stared at her father, then he stopped smiling and touched his nose awkwardly.

Cherry sighed.

She really admired herself. In this way, she could grow up safely.

The phone vibrated on the table.

She rushed over in a hurry and almost knocked her father down.

"Hello?" The voice was so gentle that Jerome couldn't help pricking up his ears.

"You... You can't come? " There was an indescribable feeling in Cherry's voice.

"Yes." Jacob said simply, "There's a big operation. I'll be there soon. I'm worried about you if someone

else checks you up. I'll contact you later, okay? "

Cherry bit her lower lip and replied, "Okay. Go ahead with your work. I don't think there is anything

wrong. There is no need to have a check... "

"I won't talk to you anymore if you don't do the check." He said hastily and hung up the phone.

"I don't care. Do you think I'm afraid of you?" She pouted and acted coquettishly towards the busy tone

on the other end of the phone.

"Ah!" Jerome shouted. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

Cherry was shocked by his voice and asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Scalded? "

Jerome rushed over and pressed her forehead, "Have you got a fever? Or did you hit somewhere? "

He held his daughter's hand and said, "Hurry up, I'll take you to the hospital!"

"I'm fine, Dad!" Cherry was confused and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"My daughter won't say such words. Maybe you're possessed by some kind of ghost. How about I take

you to see a witch..."

Cherry was at a loss whether to cry or to laugh. She shook off her father's hand and said, "Dad, don't

be ridiculous. I'm normal."

"No, no, my daughter won't act like a spoiled child..."

She was speechless.

She didn't look like a woman at all?

"Dad!" Her eyes turned cold. "That's enough. Don't think you can sneak out to play mahjong by

pretending to be insane! Come with me to the restaurant after breakfast. "

Jerome finally calmed down and said, "Well, that's my daughter."

He was used to her acting as a strong woman.

"Don't act like a spoiled child. I'm afraid." He said honestly.

Cherry glared at him and snorted.

No one else was afraid of this, but he, as a father, was afraid?!