Chapter 4237

Married At First Sight Chapter 4237
Chapter 4237
When Alice saw Elisa return, she quickly asked, “Elisa, have you eaten? If not, I can prepare something for you.”
Audrey gently pulled Alice back and said, “Don’t worry about her. Remy is cooking delicious meals for her in the kitchen. With him around, she won’t go hungry.”
Hearing this, Alice smiled and took a seat.
Elisa protested, “Mom, how can you say that? Remy cooks for me because he wants to, not because I make him. You always act like I’m forcing him. Honestly, you’re starting to take his side more and more. You feel bad for him, but not for me! If it weren’t for me, your daughter, you wouldn’t have such a great son-in-law. So, you still have to love me the most, just like before.”
Audrey chuckled. “If you hadn’t asked him to cook, do you think he would? You two wouldn’t even come home for dinner when I invited you. Remy works all day, and when he gets home, he still has to cater to you, Princess.”
Elisa pouted. “Mom, I work all day too! Am I not tired? I remember when you and Dad both worked, but when you got home, Dad took care of everything. He treated you like a queen, so why can’t Remy do the same for me?”
Audrey replied matter-of-factly, “That’s because your dad wanted to. That’s just how our relationship works.”
Elisa smirked. “Well, that’s how Remy and I operate. We’re happy with it.”
Audrey was momentarily speechless.
Alice laughed. “Elisa, Mom is just putting on a show for the Johnsons. You know she loves you the most. Remy is only in Wiltspoon because of you. If we don’t treat him well, we’d feel guilty towards his family.”
Elisa knew her family treated both her and Remy well. She wasn’t actually upset; she was just playfully arguing with her.

“Mother,” Elisa said. “I treat Remy well too. Our relationship is strong, and he enjoys cooking.” Whenever Remy prepared a meal, they both indulged until they were completely satisfied. Elisa never wanted to waste the delicious food made by the man she loved, and Remy felt joy in watching her eat with such enthusiasm. After dinner, they would take a walk around their neighborhood to help digest the meal. This simple routine brought them genuine happiness.

Grandpa Jimenez smiled and suggested, “Elisa, if you’re hungry, you should eat something now. Remy probably hasn’t finished cooking yet. You both work hard every day. Instead of cooking when you get home, why not invite Remy over for dinner? It’ll save you time and effort, and you’ll get more rest.”

Audrey chimed in, “They didn’t even work this afternoon. Jasmine gave birth, so they stayed at the hospital until evening.” If Elisa were truly exhausted, she wouldn’t ask Remy to cook; she would have brought him home for dinner instead.

Elisa inched closer to Audrey, wrapped her arms around her mother’s shoulders, and rested her head against her. “I’ll always be your little girl, Mom. You still love me the most, right?”

Audrey smiled warmly. “Of course. You’re my child. If I don’t love you, who else would I love? I just feel a bit sorry for Remy sometimes, and you get jealous. But when you visited his house, his whole family doted on you, and he never seemed jealous.”

Elisa laughed. “I wasn’t actually jealous, Mom. I was just teasing you, like you teased me first.”