He was the successor of a mysterious European family and the president of a transnational financial conglomerate. Although a bachelor for years, he had a 6-year-old son.
She was the head of the Criminal Investigation Department of the North District Police Station, a dumb violent police officer.
When they first met, she thought he was a mobster. Not only did she crash into his expensive sports car, but even bit him.
He calmly raised his slender fingers with teeth marks and said, "Hester, do you think you can get away after biting me? I want money, or this isn't over."
She buckled when she noticed the bite mark, asking sheepishly, "How much?"
"Let's see. 500,000." He smiled charmingly but was cooking up a plan. "Bucks!"
She only made 4, 500 a month. Bursting into tears, she said pitifully, "What if I can't afford it?"
The smile on his thin lips spread wider. "Then I guess you will make do. I am in need of a girlfriend, and my son a mother."
However, she didn't want to be a stepmother!
The spoiled brat countered, "I don't want that dumb woman to be my mommy! I only agreed to call her mother for Daddy's sake. It's not because I like her or anything!"

The Odyssey of a Woman from Mars

"It's fine." Without waiting for Dave to express any disdainful words, Hester explained first, "This is very normal. The egg is easy to break. Give me chopsticks and I'll pick out the eggshell."


Feeling speechless, Dave gave the chopsticks to her.


Hester picked out the eggshell and cracked the other egg.


Of course, the strength she used wasn't small. She would rather pick the eggshell.


Seeing her work so hard for two eggs, Dave no longer had any hope for the dinner.


However, unexpectedly, Hester surprised him the next moment.


She spun the knife with a charming smile.


Her skills, marksmanship, fighting, and the use of knife or blade were all first-class. She could even reach perfection in every field, let alone a kitchen knife like this.


In order to save face, Hester not only played tricks but also cut the tomato neatly!


"So, even though what I made might not be as delicious as what your father did. My knife skills must be better than him."


Hester, a Super Bad Cook