Chapter 487

Over in Ferrowland, Susanna was flabbergasted when she finally looked at the pasta she’d cooked, She stood in the kitchen, staring blankly at the doorway that separated her from Hull, who was lounging in the living

room.

It had been an hour and a half since she first mentioned dinner.

An hour and a half, just to make a simple pasta…

And she’d managed to mess it up twice already!

She had discreetly tossed the first disaster in the trash, but now this…

Staring at the burnt pasta in the pot, she couldn’t figure out what had gone wrong.

She’d followed the recipe to a T, hadn’t she? And she’d successfully cooked for Stella before, so what on earth was wrong today?

Sitting in the living room, Hull hung up the phone and said to her, “Is it ready yet?”

Susanna jumped. “Uh, yeah! Almost!”

the pot. It would have to be ready. She was

the pasta a

no! It wasn’t ready.

that seemed to be it. She

flustered demeanor. He tossed his phone onto the coffee

were they supposed to eat this? It was so salty it was almost

dare admit her failure. She had no choice but

at the dining

chill of

was so furious he would shoot her dead? Well, she didn’t

had to show for it? She

hold–up?” Hull’s voice came from the dining room, his brow furrowing

head. “Nothing, nothing at all.” Hastily, she dished out the pasta into two plates. There was so much! She’d made enough for five

trembling hands, then brought her own to the table, sitting across him. She didn’t dare look at Hull’s expression,

her courage, Susanna took a nibble herself. The moment it hit her taste buds, she nearly gagged. But she swallowed it

at Hull and said, “Delicious.”

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