"Children shouldn't swear," Rose reprimanded Jenson reproachfully.

Jenson glared at her and stormed upstairs, locking his room door behind him.

Rose stared at the shut door and let out a sad sigh.

'What should I do with Jenson?'

He was the child whom she owed the most.

She did not know how to even begin to make up for the maternal love he had been denied for so many years.

She glanced at the clock and realized that it was getting late.

Rose went to the kitchen and decided to whip up a hearty lunch for Jenson.

The refrigerator was filled with various ingredients but Rose had no clue as to what Jenson would like. At that moment, she had never felt more sorry for Jenson-she had failed as his mother.

In the end, she made a few dishes that Baby Robbie would have liked. 'Since Baby Robbie and Jenson have the same genes, they probably have the same taste buds!' she thought hopefully. Rose prepared a savory meal consisting of sweet and

sour pork ribs, red braised beef, a plate of "Ants climbing a tree", some sweet potato noodles with pork belly, and a seaweed egg drop soup.

Those dishes were typically made in humble homes.

Naturally, a wealthy tycoon household such as the Ares Family would rarely have this sort of meal served to them.

Just as Rose was done preparing the food, Jay returned.

When he noted the aromatic and delicious-looking dishes on the table, Jay was a little surprised.

He had always known Rose to be a terrible cook, judging on his memories when they were married, at least.

cooking skills

is a

are you back?"

busy with tons of state affairs every day? Going home at noon doesn't seem efficient. Did he come back just to

Jenson?"

waiting for Rose to answer, he growled,

indignantly, "I

a gloating grin appeared on his face. "Jenson doesn't eat meals made by strangers." He deliberately emphasized the word " strangers". Deflated, Rose bowed

almighty Jay still had to bow

Jay's face and she implored, "Please, Sir Ares, don't tell him that these dishes were made by

you honestly think that your food qualifies to pass off as

"If you let Jenson try the

with some satisfaction and called out, "

time for Jenson to open the door and slouch

stood by the stairs, he saw the strange dishes and speculated that those dishes were not Daddy's masterpieces. Then, he spat

eat a little

walked toward the dining table with every sign of annoyance, sat down, snatched

sat across from Jenson, picked up the chopsticks that Rose prepared for

chiseled face probably had

separation, Rose thought that all her love for the man had faded away with time. Now, she realized that putting him out of sight and out of mind was just a way of

was look at him a few more times and she would eventually fall head over

no matter how hard she tried to hide. Somehow, in the end, the two of them always reunited. 'Is this God's salvation,

soft, melting inside his mouth. Furthermore, the mildly spicy flavor was palatable for children. It was also a good appetizer for someone like him who could not stomach spicy food due

with distaste at first. After a

order this

how he would try

told Jenson, "Don't talk so much when

Rose,"..."

was not so much relieved by

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