Chapter 353

Neil halted and then turned to look at me. “Any problems? I’m making lunch for you.”

“Hold your horses!” I voiced out again to stop him. I’ll never forget how he almost burned down the kitchen back at Sapphire River Community.

I really didn’t want my apartment to suffer the same fate.

Neil was holding a kitchen knife; his tall figure in my small kitchen seemed quite out of place.

The funniest part was that he was actually wearing my apron, which was obviously too small for him; it looked quite hilarious.

“Come on, get out.” I gestured for him to leave.

Neil walked out a bit confused as I took the knife from his hand. “I appreciate your good intentions, but my kitchen can’t handle it. You’re not gifted at cooking, so don’t force it. You’re just not cut out for it.”

Hearing this, Neil seemed to remember his kitchen fire incident, and his face stiffened a bit. He had been successful in many things in his life; he was pretty much a smooth operator in everything, but his cooking was a disaster.

He grumbled, “What if you get pregnant in the future?”

I didn’t get his point and looked at him puzzled.

“It’s said that when a woman is pregnant, it’s best if the husband can cook. Whatever she craves, he makes.” Neil’s serious face made me even more confused.

I couldn’t help but ask, “Where did you get this information?”

Neil replied, “Mitch sent it to me.”

was speechless for a moment, realizing that I needed to correct his thinking. “If your wife gets pregnant,

felt like I

and confidently replied, “Not necessarily. Food cooked with love is filled with affection. It’s good for the baby if the expectant mother

was no doubt that Mitch taught him this. Mitch was now a parenting expert, often

instead of

I had a hunch that his cooking might be problematic. Even if it was not me eating

apron, threw it on the couch, and then sat down. “Fine, then,

a thing, I picked up the apron, put it back in the kitchen,

to cook for

in the afternoon, so

ignored what I said, deciding to warn me. “Or face

not responding to Neil. He was acting like a petulant puppy.

Tibetan Mastiff at Sterling Estates. “Daisy misses

but I really didn’t have time to look

the one to take care of it?” Neil’s logic was strong. “You

I

so we can go to Sterling Estates to get Daisy.” Neil’s tone was even more

you just deliver it?” I

day; he wanted me to go to Sterling Estates so we could

sneered, “You have to pick it up yourself, or I’ll deliver it to

always threatened

threatened by my

it next Monday. I’m busy tomorrow.” I remembered my consultation with Snow tomorrow; it was very important to me, and

asked, “What are

“You’re not eating properly and resting again?” Neil’s face

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