I once had a dream of finding my mate and living a peaceful life with him. But the ruthless Alpha broke my dream. I thought the Beta was the best man in the world. But it turned out... Lie and truth, how could I tell the difference?

Do You Want to Be My Breeder?

　　After Javon had cooked for a week, I finally couldn't stand it anymore and proposed that I should be responsible for cooking and cleaning.


　　"Why? You don't like what I cook?" Javon didn't understand why I said so.


　　"I like your food. But you're busy, and I have nothing to do," I explained.


　　"No. What I need is exercise. I need to do something. Otherwise, I'll be sick." I had no choice but to use my health to threaten Javon.


　　Finally, although Javon was unwilling to, he gave up. He agreed to let me do the cooking.


　　I went on to persuade him to let me do the cleaning.


　　"It'll be fine. I know my body. I'll tell you if I don't feel well. I promise." I raised my hand to swear.


　　At night, I let Javon try my cooking skills.


　　He took a bit of the pie I made and widened his eyes. "Well, out of my expectations, your cooking skills are not bad."


Chapter 61