Chapter 145

Janice pursed her lips and replied, "Okay."

This was their first time grocery shopping together. "What dishes can you make?" Edward asked.

Janice thought for a moment before answering, "I can make most things."

"What cuisines do you know?"

"Not Coribean food," Janice admitted, her gaze dropping slightly.

Over the past six or seven years, she had learned a variety of cuisines to accommodate Simon's picky eating habits. At this point, she felt confident enough to pass a chef's certification exam.

Edward quickly picked up on her unspoken thoughts. Without a word, he guided her through the aisles, filling their cart with an assortment of meats, fruits, and vegetables.

At the checkout counter, he told Janice to step outside while he paid.

Meanwhile, the driver came over to help with the bags.

As Janice casually tucked her hand into her coat pocket, Edward gently took it out and held it in his own.

"You should get used to this," he said nonchalantly.

habit of

the strategy to keep up appearances in front of the Moore family's elders. They had to ensure

and intertwined

at Edward's place ahead

unloaded the groceries,

new

keep up appearances in the car, so I thought it'd be easier with someone else around. Don't worry. He won't

sorting through the

the apron?"

and began to prep. After a moment, he said, "I'll

promised to cook for you," she

focused on tying his apron and then moved

made her heart skip a beat. She instinctively rubbed her earlobe. "Should I help

cook." Janice tried to suppress the flutter in her chest. "Are you sure you can handle it?" She couldn't help but worry with Robert and Barbara coming over. What if

smile.

course not. Go ahead, then!" Janice responded,

was quick on her feet and skilled in the kitchen, so whatever Edward needed, she had it ready in no

and Edward couldn't help but glance at her more

living room. I'll get started here. There's bound to be

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