Chapter 890

Nathalie couldn't help but feel a thrill as she faced a table piled high with mouth- watering dishes. With enthusiasm, she grabbed a piece of twice-cooked pork and popped it into her mouth, only to find it fiery hot. She swallowed it quickly, leaving a super salty taste lingering on her tongue.

Reaching for her glass, she downed the water in one gulp, trying to wash away the salty kick.

Morris chuckled at her antics.

When Lincoln brought over the last dish, he glanced at Nathalie, a bit taken aback. "Vivian, how's it taste?"

Nathalie nodded eagerly, "It's delicious," she said, pulling the salty pork closer and devouring it in big bites.

Morris watched Nathalie, already knowing the pork wasn't as tasty as she let on. He realized she was quietly trying to spare her dad's feelings by eating it all.

Morris suddenly reached out with his fork for a piece of pork, but Nathalie quickly snatched it back. "Nathan, this is Nathalie's favorite. You can have the other stuff."

Lincoln, ever the doting dad, surprisingly chided Nathalie. "Vivian, don't hog all the food."

Nathalie couldn't find the words to explain her predicament.

took the plate of pork. "Exactly," he said with

the

calmly eating without showing any hint

dad's

mulled this over, a sudden

praised her meals. But were they really

doubt her

dish towards Lincoln. "Dad, try

mishaps, finished the meal. "You two seem to love my cooking so much, I'll whip up more for you tomorrow," Lincoln

Maybe we should

It seemed Nathalie finally realized neither she nor her

company's steady and I have more time, let me handle the cooking. Homemade meals are always clean

Nathalie was taken aback.

dad suddenly so generous toward Nathan? He used

end there. "Nathan," he said warmly, "you've been cooped up

walk?" Content belonge

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