Sweet Subterfuge by Trina Duo

Chapter 622

Kevan had always been a good cook. But due to his busy schedule, he didn’t get many chances to cook.

Kevan unbuttoned his cults and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his forearms. He also took off his wristwatch and placed it on the coffee table in the living room.

Wendy was always concerned about the hygiene cloutside food. So, she would make dinner for Aster every day, no matter how busy or

tired she was. As a result, Kevan found the ingredients she had yet to use up from the fridge.

Yet, when Kevan took out the steak and large prawns from the freezer. Aster immediately showed a disappointed face.

“I don’t want steak or prawns for dinner,” he expressed his opinion.

Wendy’s home–cocked meals were limited. She would usually try

by the steak a

and sprinkle

usual dinner whenever she returned home

of them.” Aster wrinkled his face. He glanced at the steak and prawns before turning

her to change the menu. He

linally here. And Daddy had said he would try to fulfill

But aside from the steak and prawns. there were only a few sweet potatoes and tomatoes

too cold outside. He didn’t want to take Aster out again after they had spent so much time getting him out of his

the eyes. He proposed. “I promise it taste better than what your godmother makes. How does

tilted his head, thinking for a moment. He locked al Kevan’s genuine

cut the steak into small pieces, skewering them with toothpicks. Then, he seasoned them with cumin and other spices. He sel them aside

them into pieces.

face with both hands, watching Kevan’s Iuld movements in awe. Wendy also used a knife when cooking. But she tended to cut things slowly, and the shapes and sizes of the ingredients often

felt overwhelmed with pride. This man was skilled, and he was his

not long after. Aster’s spirits dropped, and

the shilt in Aster’s mocd. He set down the