Chapter 1270:

She raised her voice. “Jesse!”

“Hm?” He blinked and looked up. “What is it?”

Nina sat on the sofa next to Alan, her brows furrowed with concern.

“You’ve been spaced out ever since we left Jerome’s. What’s bothering you?”

Alan leaned in with curiosity. “Yeah, what happened?”

Jesse opened his mouth but found no words. It was too embarrassing to admit.

“You won’t even tell me?” Alan asked. It wasn’t often Jesse was this shaken.

“I was just thinking about how the conversation between Jerome’s parents went,” Jesse said seriously, though it was only half the truth. Then, as if switching channels, he asked, “Uncle Alan, when did you learn to cook?”

Alan blinked. “Cook?”

“Yes,” Jesse replied smoothly.

Alan said without

in the same boat as Freya—zero talent, even less

he could make something passably edible, but calling


Mommy?”

either,” Alan said honestly. “But she’s not picky,

spell, his

his head. “Why are you asking about

to dodge the question, but Nina jumped in with bright eyes. “I know

and Jesse turned to

inferior!” Nina said, her voice brimming with excitement. Jesse shot her a glare. “If you don’t understand

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you can’t,” Nina said bluntly. “You couldn’t even manage to cook an omelet.” Jesse choked

“Wait a minute. I don’t know how to

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