Married to the Boss: A Love in Disguise Chapter 44

After the ingredients were prepared, Lamma heated the frying pan first, then fried the fatty meat to get the oll out and added the elements one by one.

A bowl of delicious Ingredients came out of the pan shortly after.

The water in the pot next to it was also boiling Lamma took a handful of spaghetti and put them into the pot. After cooking, she took them out and rinsed them with pere

Water.

Finally, the spaghetti was out of the pot, and then and the hot and fragrant ingredients were poured into the spaghetti.

Marie was shocked by Lumma’s series of neat operations.

Nowadays, there were very few girls who cook, and there were even fewer who can cook well. It was even rarer to see someone as beautiful as Lumma who could cook well

Looking at this big bowl of fragrant spaghetti, Marie was gluttonous. “Ms. Louis, your husband is so lucky to marry a girl like you who can work well and cook well too.”

Lumma didn’t want to talk about her husband anymore. Hence, she changed the topic and said, “I cooked enough of three people. Marie, would you like to try it?”

“Ah. Ms. Louis, thank you. It’s so kind of you to cook for me.” Marie was overjoyed, “Could you please tell me what is added to this spaghetti later? Hence, I can try it myself if I want to eat it someday.”

“Okay.” Lumma smiled confidently, “Many people can make spaghetti. But mine is a unique secret recipe passed down to me by my grandma. You can’t eat such a delicious

one outside.”

her hands cutely, “Then I

the room, he smelled a

Then he saw Lumma and Marie chatting enthusiastically

the kitchen.

on Lumma’s tall, slender back, and a terrible

mind.

her every day when

first, “Adam, do

of eating spaghetti for

looked at Lumma, and Lumma whispered, “I’ll have two bowls

them.”

her head and saw Adam already dressed in the white

she saw

quickly and got rid of

On the table.

It

two bowls of fragrant spaghetti smelled delicious and tasted

delicious.

saw Lumma was eating a bowl, and another bowl was

was not

nodded, “Well, this is the spaghetti I cooked myself. I cooked too much. I don’t want to throw it away. Hence, I plan to eat two bowls for

stopped talking but kept staring at the uneaten bowl of

probably understood what he meant and asked tentatively, “Mr.

like to

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