Trial Marriage Husband : I Am CEO’s Plaything

Lisa can't deny the man's good looks. He is handsome, his smile is charming, his body is strong, even to the figures of his salary… Lisa can't doubt that. But when Oscar was in the kitchen, Lisa wouldn't hesitate to boo him.

If she left Oscar in the kitchen, the mind might end up destroying their house by blowing up everything.

Without waiting for Oscar's reply, Lisa hurriedly got out of bed and changed into her clothes. She'd rather be wearing yesterday's clothes, the casual clothes which are too formal to sleep in, than wearing those baggy pajamas.

When Lisa was not in the room, Oscar just woke up from his daydream. He just realized that the woman had just mocked him!

Since last night's incident, neither of them said anything about it. They moved on as if yesterday's events did not happen, and that it was just a bad dream. Moreover, Greta's slap had disappeared from Lisa's cheek.

After Lisa prepared breakfast, the woman brought a large plate to the dining table. Not long after, before she got some empty plates and cutlery as well, she heard the sound of footsteps approaching her.

Since Lisa didn't know if Peter and Greta had gone home or were still at Brigitta's villa, she prepared breakfast for 5 to 6 people. If the food she prepared would leave some, Lisa thought that she could take it home.

How could Brigitta be able to finish an egg with beef slices as much as 3 servings alone? Besides, Brigitta was getting old, that's why Lisa also couldn't bear to let her eat unhealthy food.

Brigitta walked into the dining area with slightly damp hair. The old woman had just finished taking a bath and just as she was about to dry her bath towels, she smelled the delicious aroma of cooking.

There are various kinds of food on the dining table. Eggs, complete with sliced ​​meat, also toast with chocolate jam, and coffee for Oscar, while the others are warm tea that is still stored in the teapot.

Brigitta blinked a few times and then pulled a chair at the dining table. "Lisa, good morning," The old woman looked up and saw Lisa was wiping sweat from her temples. "Don't tell me you prepared this all alone."

"Good morning, Grandma. Ah, yes. I was going to make breakfast for Grandma and Oscar." Lisa replied with a faint smile.

"Huh, where is the maid? She should be the one preparing breakfast for us, not you!"

"Oh, she is washing clothes, Grandma. So I took the initiative to make us breakfast. It's okay, once in a while, let me make breakfast." Lisa replied quickly.

At first, Brigitta thought that Lisa was the type of woman who was spoiled by her lover. What she meant was, maybe Lisa was too spoiled by Oscar so that she couldn't do anything, including cooking.

But when she saw a variety of dishes that gave off a fragrant aroma and not to mention the coffee and tea, Brigitta's heart felt flowery!

If it's like this, Brigitta will love Lisa's presence in the midst of her family!

Indeed, the breakfast menu that Lisa presented was ordinary and anyone with cooking skills would think it was a simple breakfast. Especially considering that Brigitta is a rich woman who is used to sumptuous food.

But Brigitta didn't feel that way!

She saw Lisa trying her best to make breakfast that could at least fill their little tummies.

Brigitta looked up and looked at Lisa with sparkling eyes. The woman is now turning her body and washing the used pot.

Oscar was right, Brigitta thought to herself.

She was proud of her grandson. She felt happy and also satisfied because the woman Oscar chose was not playing games. Beautiful, good at cooking, winning people's hearts, and not to mention she'd given her a great-grandchild!

Until then, Brigitta will continue to hope that Oscar doesn't change his mind like Peter did. He hopes Oscar and Lisa's relationship will last forever until they are separated by death.

"Grandma, eat your breakfast while it's still warm." Lisa said as she turned around. She dried her hands on the towel near the sink and continued, "I'll call Oscar first."

Before Lisa rushed up the stairs to call Oscar, she poured some hot tea into Brigitta's cup. Having done that, she just climbed the stairs and left the old woman alone.

Not long after Lisa disappeared from the dining table, Peter and Greta walked out of their bedroom. They already looked neat, unlike Lisa, who still looked like she just woke up. Their body already smelled fragrant, showing that they had taken a bath before going out.

"Good morning, Mom." Peter and Greta greeted her together.

Greta looked up and just smiled at Peter, "Good morning. Did you sleep soundly?"

Peter cleared his throat, "Of course."

Not long after, Oscar and Lisa came down from the second floor. Lisa looked surprised when she saw Peter and Greta already sitting on the dining table chairs. Unknowingly, she was looking for Oscar's hand, hoping to get protection from the man.

Oscar also knew what was on Lisa's mind. He took her hand and squeezed it gently, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Besides, Oscar was also sure that Greta would not dare to do anything because Peter and Brigitta were at the dining table. How could that woman dare to say something that could elevate the tension around them?

Even during the meal, Lisa tried to act normal. After finishing her breakfast, she took the tomatoes that were already on the dining table.

"Grandma, try eating these tomatoes," Lisa said enthusiastically and attentively, then put some of the tomatoes into an empty plate. "The internet says, tomatoes can reduce the possibility of having wrinkles on your face!"

Hearing that made Brigitta burst out laughing. She wiped the food marks from the corners of her lips using a tissue and then replied, "Ah, I can't do this! I'm old, so even if I want to eat 10 kilos of tomatoes, my face will still be wrinkled!"