Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1871

"Woah, Aunt Susan, you're amazing. That means well get to eat both Kurt's and your cooking in the future!"

"What's the matter? Are you losing interest in my food after eating my cooking for so long?" a certain someone grumbled.

The girl quickly consoled, "Of course not. How can I possibly do that? My Kurt's cooking is the tastiest of all. Come on, let's go wash up now.

She was getting more and more shameless in flaunting her relationship.

Even Susan's face was red as she watched them.

Soon, Ian and Sigrun came out as well. Sigrun was equally delighted to see the scrumptious meal.

"Oh my god, Ms. Susan, you're amazing! You've actually made so much delicious food!"

"It's nothing. They're just normal homecooked dishes." Susan quickly shook her head humbly.

However, just as she said that, the girl named Sigrun began studying the breakfast spread.

"I think Ian will like the sandwich and milk. I'll get some condensed milk for you."

With that said, she went to the refrigerator for the condensed milk.

When Susan noticed that, she took out the pot of oatmeal she had prepared earlier from the kitchen and put it in front of Ian.

"He doesn't eat that. He prefers oatmeal. Come, Ian, eat up. These are your favorites. I've even made a plate full of steamed buns for you."

Susan then smiled as she served the dishes.

Sigrun, who was In front of the refrigerator, froze. Then, she turned to look at the two of them.

when he saw the food. He then asked, "These

University of Pollerton. You'd even have a few bowls

fell silent, and so did

the room upstairs, lowered their

he stopped after a few bites. Instead, he took the

room

We've been staying here with Ian for half a year, and he has never asked

Susan did not speak.

who was digging into his breakfast as if nothing was happening around him, in a daze. All of a sudden,

anything I made for him as long as I'm the one who made it. He has never been picky, and he always polished everything off his plate. That's why I thought he liked it. The truth is

to the kitchen. For a long, long time,

early in the morning. How can you be so

the moment, furiously began lecturing her

Sigrun did not

supposed to eat it if he doesn't

"But..."

right, keep it.

the girls were arguing, Ian, who was sitting at the side, interrupted them. After frowning and asking them to keep the

instantly and merrily brought the oatmeal back

need to be sad anymore. I've taught Ian a lesson, and he says he'll be

the young woman who was still defending her, she felt even worse-she realized she could

What have I done?

to the supermarket, she

was thinking of cooking something for them. They

I'll tell you right

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