Chapter 133

Cordy then gestured. “Try it.”

There was a slight expectation in her eyes, which seemed to twinkle dazzlingly.

John picked up his knife and cut through a slice of the grilled mackerel, politely and elegantly putting it in his mouth and chewed.

He did not react much or give any comment, so Cordy could not tell at all if it was good.

Still, after he had the mackerel, he had one of the vinegar ribs..

And then the rest of the dishes.

When he was done, he picked up his red wine and took a small sip.

“Is it good?” Cordy could not resist asking eventually

Nonetheless, John slowly wiped the corner of his mouth and said, “It’s alright. Not bad.”

“Really?” Cordy quickly picked up her fork and knife, ready to eat.

That was when John’s long fingers suddenly caught her wrist, leaving her frowning.

of us to have food poisoning,” he said calmly, then took another sip of

was getting at, but smacked his

she insisted on trying the outcome of her first

look on her face certainly changed the instant she put some of the vinegar ribs

was supposed to be vinegar ribs! Why was it bitter?!

her reaction and

and drank a mouthful before turning to John. “How did

sincerity,” he

speechless, he suggested, “Your omelets are actually good, Ms. Sachs.”

her

her own, but it turned

the dishes spread out over the table, Cordy returned to the kitchen and

ate the pasta while taking the occasional sips of red wine, thinking to

gave myself too much credit,” she said awkwardly, keeping her

cook around the house is

say a word against that,

at him, mustered her courage, and asked, “Do you really… like me?”

been plenty obvious,” John

don’t like you that much,” Cordy

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