One Night Surprise Novel

Chapter 44 Don’t Be a Sore Loser

Without another word, Courtney pushed Alexander into the kitchen.

“You really should spend more time with Jordan. Look how happy he is playing with Tina! I also heard from the maids who take care of him that he has never been so happy before—that’s the craziest thing I’ve ever heard.”

Alexander felt a pang of guilt as he listened to Courtney’s words and was taken aback when an apron was shoved into his hands. “Put this on so that the flour won’t get on your clothes.”

His eyes slightly twitched as he stared at the pink apron in his hands. He was about to say something when Courtney urged, “Why are you still standing there? Go and wash your hands. It’s already 5.00PM, and the kids will die of hunger if we don’t cook dinner soon.”

He actually listened to her as he silently put on the apron and washed his hands. With that, Alexander began learning how to make noodles under Courtney’s instructions.

“When we make our own cookies, a simple round or square shaped cookie is usually fine. However, kids don’t focus on flavor—they like the appearance of the food more than how it tastes. When we’re making cookies, we can use molds or our hands to pinch the dough into various animal shapes.”

Courtney demonstrated and squeezed the dough on the oven paper. “Look, this is the shape of a small duck, but don’t make it too fat—it’ll expand on its own after you put it in the oven.”

Courtney looked very serious when she was teaching as she stared at her oven paper. Shortly after that, various animals appeared on the baking tray.

Alexander looked at her as he stood on the side and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

All of a sudden, he found her very interesting; she was far more interesting than all the women he had met before.

Courtney was not vain and pretentious; not only was she capable at work and at home, she was also kind and brave. She was simple, direct, and also very patient when it came to dealing with the children.

why don’t you consider making my

head. Alexander’s hand trembled and squeezed too much dough onto the

dough is beige in color. Otherwise, no one would want to eat a pile of chocolate flavored poop-shaped

masterpiece and felt embarrassed. He impatiently threw down the things in his hand and said, “You do it

“All right, it’s not like we can’t

it on the ‘poop’ shaped cookie before using

looks like

shine as the ‘snake’ curled lazily on the oven paper with its

it for a while as his eyes unconsciously moved to Courtney’s

dinner time, Jordan seemed much happier than usual. Alexander, on the other hand, was amazed that the little boy took the initiative to eat by himself. Feeding Jordan had always been a difficult task because he

yourself, Jordan?” Alexander couldn’t help but

already five years old; who doesn’t know how?” Courtney raised her voice. “Jordan knows a

head and glanced at Alexander with disdain, seeming as though he was just hiding his talents from

and put some food in Jordan’s bowl as he said gently,

the meal, but Tina was reluctant

LCD television in Alexander’s living room with a game called ‘Tank Battle’ on it, which could be played by four people at the same time

the first round as

frequently since it’s your family’s game machine. We’re all new to this

my first time playing this too.” Alexander said blatantly. “Don’t make

around angrily—no one knew what he was saying as he grabbed his drawing

head and asked, “Am I considered bad if I win? Jordan, that’s not logical—you