After I left the hospital, I sent away Leonel's cousin first. I didn't kindly let him get into my car like before. Otherwise, Zoey would secretly film it and use it to accuse me of cheating later.
After getting in the car, I contacted an electronic equipment company that my company had been cooperating with for a long time. I bought more than ten miniature cameras. I installed them in my house while Leonel was out. After ensuring that there were no blind spots, I went to work.
After work, I could smell the smell of burnt food from a distance before I even entered my house. When I opened the door, I saw Leonel throwing ingredients into the pot from a distance. Yes, I did see it right. He threw the ingredients into the pot.
Seeing me coming back, he immediately raised his hand and walked up to me. He said, "Honey, I burned my hands while cooking."
Sure enough, there were oil stains that were inconsistent with his whole personality, as well as a few swollen and transparent blisters on his fair and slender fingers. When we didn't have money before, I used to cook. Since my company had improved, I didn't have time. Fearing that he would be exhausted from the household chores, I hired a housekeeper. Leonel had never done housework by himself before. He was like a girl. He didn't know how to cook at all.
If it were in the past, I would feel heartbroken. I would immediately take Leonel out to eat. But now, I pushed away his hands and walked into the kitchen. Sure enough, I saw plates of black substances. I turned around and accused him, saying, "I work so hard outside, and you cook this kind of thing for me to eat? You are such a good-for-nothing."
I immediately left, leaving Leonel standing there at a loss. I went to a steakhouse I often visited. I opened a bottle of red wine, eating and drinking to my heart's content. By the time I was home, it was 11 p.m.
The cell phone in my pocket rang. I took out my cell phone. It was a call from Zoey.
I pressed the answer button. Zoey's sweet voice came from inside. She said, "Cerys, I want to make a popular science video about women's health recently. I want to use your report as a positive case. I will mask the key information. Can I come to your house to get it?"
"She is not giving up, trying to deceive the examination report out of my hands."
I said indifferently, "No. Why don't you go get your examination report and use it? I believe that you, as a gynecologist, will make your examination report the most positive case." Then I hung up the call.
At this time, Leonel walked over and seemed extremely disappointed. He said, "Cerys Lee, I kindly cooked for you, and you don't appreciate it. How can you refuse to help your best friend with such a petty favor? She only needs your examination report. Are you so petty?"
