Chapter 10
The Sweetest Trophy Wife by Beanie
Chapter 10 He Could Taste Something
âYoung Madamâ¦â The servants addressed Gwyneth as she walked out of the room on the second floor.
Gwyneth knew that Liam was the one who set this up, but there was no reason for her to get mad at the help. Hence, she stood in the kitchen and imagined that the egg in her pan was Liam. âWhat a psycho,â she muttered.
âWhat? Are you disappointed that the only thing I did last night was spoon you?â A sudden voice sounded from behind.
Gwyneth was so startled that she nearly knocked over the frying pan. âHey! Can you stop coming behind me and scaring me like that?!â She turned around and looked at Liam, mad at how he was acting and especially since he refused to sign the papers when he was the one
who initiated the divorce.
âHmm. Tell me whatâs worse, Mrs. Luther. Scaring someone from behind or talking shit about them behind their back?â
Liam examined the woman in front of him. She was in a loose loungewear with her hair tied up and had no makeup on, which gave her a clean look. He had never seen her like this, nor did he ever see someone look so wellâkept. The way her head tilted upward while she
screamed at him somehow cheered up his day.
âSince you already heard it, it doesnât count as badmouthing you behind your back.â
Well sheâs still the unreasonable woman she was before.â (1
Irritated by Liamâs remark, Gwyneth turned around and subconsciously cracked another egg into the pan, turning her breakfast into a
portion for two.
Liam sat at the head of the dining table and could not help but be amused by Gwyneth angrily cutting her sandwich. He proceeded to cut
his food and bring the fork to his mouth. After a few seconds, he froze.
âWhat? Afraid that I mightâve added poison in there? Your reflexes might be a little too slow, buddy.â For some reason, Gwyneth was
concerned about how Liam was acting. âIs it because this is my firstâtime cooking for him?â She thought.
She did not know that the manâs palms were already sweating. Unsure of what he had just tasted, Liam took another bite of food. He then
put down his silverware and laughed. âIâve delayed this for far too long,â he thought.
âLet me tell you a secret,â said Liam as he got up and walked up to Gwyneth. He leaned his waist against the table and looked at the
woman from top to bottom.
âCould it be that Mr. Luther is invincible?â Liam asked.
Gwyneth put down her knife and fork when she heard that. Then, without fear, she looked up and met Liamâs eyes.
âNo.â Liam shook his head and tapped his fingers on the table. âActually, I have no sense of taste; no one knows about it. But I could taste
something just now.â
Though Liam blandly told his secret, Gwyneth was still stunned. Two seconds later, she began to snort and laugh. âI didnât expect you to
pull something like that. But donât forget; Iâm not like the girls out there. I wonât fall for your-â
Before Gwyneth could finish her sentence, Liam grabbed her chin with his fingers. He gently rubbed her face with his thumb and narrowed
his eyes slightly. He had never experienced a taste like that before. Just as he was about to say something, Gwyneth stood up and ran out of the dining room.
âHas he gone insane?!â