Chapter 830 Does He Love Me?

Deirdre did not know what Brendan had put into the soup, but it tasted just as she expected. It was bitter and salty.

"How is it?"

Just as Deirdre was about to spit it out, the man sitting next to her asked, his voice filled with expectation, and he looked just like a kid asking for a compliment.

In the end, she swallowed it and said, "It’s not bad." 'That means it's tasty."

Getting a compliment from someone like Deirdre, with superb cooking skills, meant that the soup tasted really good. With that thought in mind, Brendan said, 'You should eat more since you're pregnant. If you like it, I'll cook for you every day.”

Deirdre lowered her head and munched on the meat.

and spat it out as soon as he

me doesn't taste like this," Brendan

her mouth and said calmly, "Brendan, you're not cut out for this, so you should stop torturing yourself. If you really want some soup, you can ask Mrs. Engel to make one for you. Her cooking skills are as good as mine. You don't have to waste your time this way." "How can you call it a waste of time when I make soup for the mother of my children?” Brendan complained. He took a deep breath and continued. " This is just the first time. I just need more practice. Mrs.

asked, "Should I go make more soup for you two, sir? Mrs. Brighthall hasn't taken anything since

He rose to his feet and said, "No need. We’ll go out

Brendan held her hand and led her out of their house. After they came out of their house, Deirdre asked, 'We two just hit the headlines yesterday, and we're going to show ourselves in public

tell her that they were going to a secretive place, he thought of something. He took a cap out of

hand and appear in

she heard what Brendan said. She raised her head up, and Brendan leaned closer to help her adjust her cap.

time Brendan

did not say anything back to

light. He would kiss her hand several times before letting her go and driving

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