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.

got himself a bowl of soup as well. He frowned and spat it out as soon as he put it into his mouth. 'What the

chicken soup. The soup you made for me doesn't taste like this," Brendan said as he took Deirdre's bowl away. "Stop

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

go make more soup for you two, sir? Mrs. Brighthall hasn't taken

eaten anything yet. He rose to his feet and said, "No need.

their house, Deirdre asked, 'We two just hit the

secretive place, he thought of something. He took a cap out of the car and put

hand and appear in front of the

what Brendan said. She raised her head up, and Brendan leaned closer to help her adjust her cap. "I think probably after Charlene has

time Brendan treated

did not say anything back to Brendan and

across a traffic light. He would kiss her hand several times before letting her go and

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