Chapter 190 He Still Has The Taste

Katherine stayed home the whole day.

She spent the afternoon preparing for driving test.

For the whole afternoon, she had been in the study.

She stretched her body and then got to her feet.

She was in a better mental state now.

She did not dwell on that question anymore.

She just slept with someone she had slept with a lot before.

It’s no big deal.

There’s no essential difference between one time and numerous times.

It’s about time for dinner, so she went downstairs to the kitchen.

The door opened when she had just finished a dish.

She made a sideway glance. It’s Marshall.

He’s back.

She took a quick check of time, Marshall probably came straight back from work.

It’s rare.

He was seldom punctual.



Marshall saw Katherine in the kitchen when he crossed the door.

He changed his shoes, took a walk around the living room, and then sauntered to the kitchen.

He was expressionless, his voice same as usual. “Need a hand?”

Katherine did not look at him, “Nah, dinner will be ready soon.”

Marshall then turned to wash his hands.

Katherine let out a breath.

It’s not bad that they pretended that nothing had ever happened.

She thought she found the way to deal with this matter.

None of them spoke a word during dinner.

That’s basically how they got on daily.

They never communicate except for important things.

Marshall put his phone on the table. Katherine noticed his phone light up when they were about to
finish.

Marshall just took a peek from the corner of his eyes but made no sound, nor checked the phone.

The screen dimmed slowly.

Leisurely, Marshall finished his meal, and then grabbed his phone, “Leave the plates here when you’re
full, I’ll clear the table up later.”

Katherine did not say anything but just watched Marshall go in the yard with his phone.



He made a call a minute later.

Katherine stared at his back.

He tugged one hand in his pocket, standing erectly.

If Katherine was to find a flaw of Marshall, it would be not loving her, and it’s the only flaw.

She sighed, and lowered her head to finish her bowl.

She did not wait for Marshall to do the washing, it’s just putting the plates and bowls into the bowl-
washing machine anyway.

It’s not like she could not do such thing.

She went to the living room after she had done the chores.

But Marshall was still on phone in the yard.

She did not feel like eavesdropping Marshall now, though she had done this quite a lot before.

She gave him only a few glances and then went upstairs.

Back in her room, she resumed her driving test preparation.

She reclined on the bed lazily.

But soon she heard a knocking.

She sat up hurriedly, “come in.”



Marshall did not get in but just opened the door to a gap. He stood right outside the door, looking at
Katherine, “I gotta go out. I don't know when I’ll be back. Remember to lock the door.

Katherine peered at Marshall, “What are you going to do?”

Marshall just told her he had a thing. Apparently, he did not want to tell Katherine.

Katherine nodded, “Noted.”

She got out the bed and stood by the window after Marshall left.

She watched as Marshall’s car left the house, and then sneered.

She did not have to ask him just them. She actually was not interested about his plan.

She crawled back on bed but could not focus on studying anymore.

So she just went downstairs, locked the door, brushed her teeth and slept.

She did not know when Marshall came back.

But she looked outside when she woke at midnight and found the yard empty.

Marshall’s car was not there, which meant he hadn’t come home yet.

Katherine couldn't help to think, ‘he just had sex last night, and tonight he still has the taste for some
strange vagina?”

Marshall did not get in but just opened the door to a gap. He stood right outside the door, looking at
Katherine, “I gotta go out. | don't know when I'll be back. Remember to lock the door.

Katherine peered at Marshall, “What are you going to do?”

Marshall just told her he had a thing. Apparently, he did not want to tell Katherine.
Katherine nodded, “Noted.”

She got out the bed and stood by the window after Marshall left.

She watched as Marshall’s car left the house, and then sneered.

She did not have to ask him just them. She actually was not interested about his plan.
She crawled back on bed but could not focus on studying anymore.

So she just went downstairs, locked the door, brushed her teeth and slept.

She did not know when Marshall came back.

But she looked outside when she woke at midnight and found the yard empty.
Marshall’s car was not there, which meant he hadn't come home yet.

Katherine couldn't help to think, ‘he just had sex last night, and tonight he still has the taste for some
strange vagina?”



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