Super Detective in the Fictional World

ed the food to the dinner table.

Luke had made the food more than once.
He ate it if it tasted ordinary, and threw it away if it tasted awful.
It was one of the reasons why it had taken him so long to prepare dinner.

The food now wasn’t exactly the best, but it was above average.
Since it was sweet and meaty, it would probably be enough to alleviate Selina’s fury.

He was pretty sure that Selina’s anger had already vanished.

It was hard for anyone to fly into a rage when they were biting into a lobster in the kitchen.

It took Selina almost an hour to finish dinner.
Luke did the dishes himself, and didn’t disturb her as she enjoyed her post-dinner doze on the couch.

Eventually, Luke offered her a cup of milk tea and said with a smile, “How about it? Do you feel better now?”

Selina was about to respond, but thinking quickly, she said, “Hm, I think I’m going to feel bad for another three… no, five days.”

Luke was speechless.
“Is this your time of the month?”

Selina hesitated.
“What about three days?”

Luke simply snorted.

Selina said gloomily, “Let’s make it two days, okay? Or, maybe, dinner tomorrow.
Just one day.
Okay, darling?”

Luke said, “Alright, you said it yourself.
Only one day, tomorrow.”

Something struck Selina.
“Wait, one day isn’t enough!”

Luke rubbed her belly with a smile.
“I bought a lot of ingredients.
They can’t be wasted, can they? But I can’t make so much food for you all at once.
Three courses each day for three days.
Will that be okay?”

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Selina moaned comfortably.
“I love you, darling.”

Luke said, “I think what you love is lobster, roast pork, roast chicken…”

“Stop! I’m already full, but I want to eat again now!” Selina put a stop to Luke’s mental abuse.

Luke chuckled.
“Alright.
It’s been a long day.
Just take a shower and go to bed, okay?”

Selina was already yawning.

It really had been a busy day for her.
She had gone through tons of paperwork and made infinite calls.

Luke’s phone would’ve exploded with calls had it not been for her.

Luke hated the complicated formalities more than anything else.
He loved investigating cases because it came with experience and credit, but writing reports was hardly rewarding, although it had to be done.

Luke didn’t trust anyone else to write the reports for him, since the Internal Affairs Division would come knocking if his abnormal behavior during an op was noted down in a report.

Therefore, as a helper that he could absolutely trust, Selina was irreplaceable.

Selina was already half-asleep by around ten.

Luke called out to her, only to discover that she was too lazy to move.
He could only draw a bath for her and put her in it.

Half an hour later, he heard nothing from the bathroom, and could only open the door.
As he expected, Selina had already fallen asleep.

He could only take her out of the bathtub and put her in a bathrobe.
Thankfully, she had wrapped up her hair first, otherwise he would have to dry it.

He wiped her down with a towel and tucked her in.