Relentless Pursuit After Divorce by The nightingale lives

Chapter 503: 503. Compliment me a few more times_1

"Is that really made by you?"

Elly Campbell somewhat disbelieved. In the three years they were married, she had never seen Adam Jones step foot into the kitchen, and considering the Jones family employed so many servants, including several chefs for various cuisines, she never imagined Adam would enter the kitchen.

So, naturally, she was even less likely to think that Adam could actually cook.

Although the Western breakfast he made that morning was quite decent, she hadn’t considered that he could make a Chinese dish so appetizing as well.

Looking at the seafood noodles in front of her, simple in ingredients yet rich in color, aroma, and taste, Elly couldn’t help but pick up her chopsticks.

"Of course, I made it. You watched me make it, didn’t you forget?"

Adam Jones sat opposite her, his tall figure suddenly leaning forward, his usually deep eyes now carried a teasing smile.

"When I was making it, you kept praising me."

Elly was completely unaffected, but seeing that teasing and slightly suggestive look in Adam’s eyes, she knew he was probably not going to say anything nice, so she directly ignored him and started eating with her chopsticks.

After just one bite, she stopped, a subtle spark of delight flickering in her eyes.

actually

show it on her face, the satisfaction in her eyes didn’t escape Adam, who instantly

"Does it taste good?"

of "Honey, praise me, I’m ready for

truly hungry, Elly was engrossed in her meal when she absentmindedly heard him say something. With a slight annoyance, she

expecting praise, the corners of her

"Just alright?"

clearly dissatisfied with her response, "Praise

frowned, beginning to doubt if this man before her was still the aloof man she remembered, like a sacred lotus atop a

do you want me to praise

asked impatiently, continuing to eat the noodles in

I was cooking the

mischievous look, his dark pupils gleaming with

When cooking noodles?

strained relationship, she doubted she ever offered much praise, so she

"I don’t remember."

problem, I’ll