Chapter 180

Once Wanda made up her mind, she said, “If that’s the case, I’ll leave it in you hands then. It’s been a while since I’ve had the mille crepe cakes you make, Kay. Could you make some for me? I’ll send someone over to get it from you tomorrow morning.”

As the daughter of a prestigious family, cooking was never Mikayla’s forte.

She only enrolled in cooking lessons after she heard that good food was essential to capture a man’s heart.

She learned how to cook and bake, yet Jerome never came home despite their dining table being laden with steaming hot dishes.

The food would get cold, and he never showed up.

Even if Jerome did show up, he never bothered to eat, let alone be entranced by Mikayla’s delicacies.

Still, she managed to put her talent to use by baking desserts for Eduard and Wanda.

They couldn’t take in too much sugar at their age, so she took note of the sugar proportions whenever she baked for them, allowing them to enjoy healthy desserts

at ease.

Mikayla hadn’t been baking ever since she was reborn, but she gladly answered,

Sure.”

“You also promised me that you’re going to get along with Jerome these few days. Don’t lie to me again.”

i

was up to, Mikayla refrained from explaining and

back to Dragoncrest Villa, abandoning her initial notion to spend

about to inform Amy to prepare the ingredients when she

hu hie etnic ovnraccion ha coomad I to be branding about what hannened

Chapter 180

the afternoon.

flickered when they met hers.

with Grandma?” Mikayla asked, feeling puzzled:

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Grandma accused me of mistreating you. She scolded me and kicked me out,” Jerome snarled. “Mikayla, you knew this was going to happen, didn’t you? You didn’t go on purpose because you wanted me scolded!”

thought he deserved it.

She snorted.

“You’re clearly overthinking.”

toward the

some pasta, and no basil please,”

fury in his tone, she realized

around, looking

to a

cook for me because you knew Amy was on leave?

was absurd.

your own, then I’d kindly suggest you to order some takeout or hire a personal chef. I’m not your babysitter, and I’m not obliged to cook

cooking for your

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