A short while later, Sylvia Sterling returned to the living room, a white suit jacket draped over her arm.
She had changed into a plain white men's T-shirt, but was still wearing her wide-leg suit trousers.
Her long hair was tied up with a claw clip, giving her overall look a softer, more comfortable at-home feel.
Soon, Jude Langley finished cooking and called Sylvia Sterling over to eat.
On the dining table were braised beef brisket, stir-fried spinach, a vegetable salad, and moo shu pork.
They were all common home-cooked dishes, served with white rice, looking warm and delicious.
Jude Langley took off his apron and tossed it onto the kitchen counter. "Try it. Let me know if you like it."
Sylvia Sterling picked up a piece of beef brisket. "When did you learn to cook?"
"I never specifically learned," Jude Langley said, wiping his hands. "I got tired of eating out all the time. Sometimes, when I have nothing else to do, I'll cook something myself."
