Hiding Behind Her Superficiality by Kyla Olson

Chapter 456 Let’s Order Takeout

As expected of The Nation's Crush, he could create such a sensational effect even in a supermarket.

Sure enough, Blake could tell that Elspeth was deliberately making things difficult for him.

Therefore, before the crowd caused a complete uproar, he glared viciously at Elspeth, grabbed Lisa next to him, and ran out thereafter.

The crowd naturally noticed the running figure. Hence, they eventually came to their senses as they gave chase.

On the other hand, Elspeth pulled Callum to the side to avoid getting involved in that stampede.

"I didn't know you could be such a little demon."

Callum felt somewhat amused as he watched her, causing mayhem for Blake. Why does she get cuter the longer I spend time with her?

Elspeth raised her chin proudly as she side-eyed the man who was next to her. "Okay. Let's bag things up and get going. You're supposed to be cooking for me, remember?"

As expected, he immediately stopped teasing her when she brought up him being her personal chef for dinner. Then, he resolutely took out his phone, paid, and left.

Callum immediately walked into the kitchen with the bags of groceries in his hand when they arrived at Elspeth's house.

At first, Elspeth wanted to help him. However, she was gently yet firmly shown to the door.

"I don't need your help. Just stay in the living room and enjoy your dinner later."

Callum stubbornly refused her help.

Since she wasn't a skillful cook in the first place, she only really asked if Callum needed help out of courtesy. Therefore, when she heard Callum say he didn't need any help, she immediately skipped out of the kitchen happily and left all the tasks to him.

She sat cross-legged on the sofa while watching TV in the living room.

A strange smell wafted out of the kitchen. She furrowed her brows as she gave it another distracted sniff. Eventually, as time passed, she felt that something wasn't quite right because it smelled distinctly burnt. So, she couldn't resist twisting her head to look toward the kitchen and shouted, "What are you doing?"

Callum's voice didn't seem as confident as before. However, the sound of him chopping the vegetables in the kitchen was exceptionally loud.

"I'm cooking."

"Why does it smell like something has been overcooked? Are you sure

a sudden realization hit him. She can't see me from the living room. Therefore,

no choice but to forcefully hold back the doubts in her mind and prepare herself for the outcome of his

was still not ready.

to show no

how many dishes

"Three."

hours just to make three dishes?! Isn't that a tad too exaggerated? She could no

as she walked in, she was positively shocked by the… Hazy quality of

smoky that it was impossible for her to see the person on

didn't you turn

That's right. It seems like Ms. Layme was the one who turned on the range hood when I was at home before. I can't believe I actually forgot about this when I came here today. It's no wonder I keep feeling a little out of

as she immediately reached out and turned on the range hood. It took

a look at the

and deliberately blocked the table behind him. "No, don't. You know what, forget it. Let's just

hours making these dishes. Let me have a

had made, but he firmly blocked her line

don't

Callum, too, found his own failure to be unacceptable, for there was a hint of awkwardness in his

how the dishes turn out, I will still appreciate them regardless

after several minutes of coaxing. Alas, when she saw the dishes on the plates in front of her, her facial expression instantly took a turn. What's up with the black and charred fish? Also, the

swallowed her saliva at the very interesting picture before her. All of a sudden, she regretted telling Callum that she would never despise the dishes, no matter

Therefore, he let out a light cough to cover up his panic and embarrassment. "That's

the unknown as she picked up a fork and

burnt, so it's probably not edible anymore. These beef ribs, however, look like they can still be salvaged,

had worked so hard to make these dishes, after all. Therefore, Elspeth figured it would probably sadden him tremendously if she simply dumped them into the trash can in

effort not to discourage his enthusiasm for cooking, she resolutely picked up a piece of charred something, closed her eyes, and

she tasted nothing but alcohol the moment that piece of food touched

still hard to chew. It seems that the beef

afterward, she realized that some parts of the beef ribs were still hard to

time in the oven. So, you can leave it to cook in the oven longer next time.