Married to the Boss: A Love in Disguise by Ava Green

Chapter 44

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 have to cook

Adam entered the room, he smelled a scent different from his

followed the fragrance. Then he saw Lumma

the kitchen.

eyes fell on Lumma’s tall, slender back, and a terrible idea

mind.

every day

him first, “Adam, do you have some

the habit of eating spaghetti for breakfast,

whispered, “I’ll have two bowls if he doesn’t

them.”

and saw Adam already dressed in

But what she saw

shook her head quickly and got rid

On the table.

breakfast was nutritious. It

of fragrant spaghetti smelled delicious and

delicious.

and another bowl was before

overeat in the morning. She was not

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

talking but kept staring at the uneaten bowl of spaghetti

what he meant and asked tentatively, “Mr. Hills,

like to have a

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