The Charming Ex–Wife

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Lysander picked up a piece of toasted bread, then casually selected a few items from one of the two identical platters of ham and fried eggs. She sandwiched them in, paired it with some lettuce, and took a

bite.

The breakfast on the table could be considered a fusion of dishes that was well–balanced nutritionally. Apart from the somewhat exaggerated quantity, there was essentially nothing to fault.

Josiah’s gaze followed Lysander’s cutlery all along. It was only when she made a choice, that he subtly let out a sigh of relief.

Lysander felt uncomfortable under his intense gaze and said softly. “This is the breakfast prepared by Martha, isn’t it? If you’re hungry, feel free to start eating. You don’t have to wait for me.”

Josiah’s voice was light and cheerful as he said, “Martha has already left. The meal you just had was prepared by me.”

Lysander’s hand, holding the bread, suddenly tensed up. Her gaze slowly lowered, looking at the half- eaten sandwich, unsure whether to continue eating or not.

The dormant memories were gradually reviving.

Last night, the leftovers on the dinner table were a sight to behold. Not only was there a lemon butter fish that seemed to stare back at her even in death, but there was also a fried egg so burnt it could have been used to mix cement. As for the bacon, it was charred to the point where it could seamlessly blend into a pile of coal.

It seemed that the safest thing Lysander had consumed in her breakfast was nothing but lettuce.

Seeing as her expression changed rapidly, he asked uneasily, “What’s wrong? Does it taste terrible? That shouldn’t be the case, though. I tasted it myself in the kitchen.”

He picked up the cutlery in front of him and grabbed a slice of bacon, evaluating it honestly. “It’s slightly overcooked, but the taste is undoubtedly perfect.”

“Are you sure you’re the one who cooked these dishes, and didn’t mix it up with the ones Martha made?”

Lysander cast a dubious glance at the two identical dishes before him.

After witnessing his disastrous attempts at cooking firsthand, anyone might lack the courage to eat the meals he prepared.

which

no change in her expression, Josiah

she finished teaching me. I was worried you might not be accustomed to my cooking, and thought you could use hers as a backup,

seems I was genuinely

was quite thoughtful in his considerations.

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The cooking went relatively smoothly. If you

his description, the difficulty of cooking had seemingly escalated

picked a bit from each

his hand, dangling at the side of the table, subconsciously clenched into a fist, anxiously awaiting her

been during his first time attending an

and her final verdict was remarkably impartial. “I can’t distinguish which one you made and which one was prepared by Martha. The presentation of the dish on the right seems a little lacking, but there’s a bit too much sesame in the

to judge, it would likely be

at that moment, upon hearing Lysander’s words, an uncontrollable smile surfaced at the

remember you never bothered with household chores before. You couldn’t even cook pasta, and now you’ve improved so much

they were still married, Lysander was always busy and rarely cooked at home. She usually ate at the hospital cafeteria, while Josiah would simply

now that she understood. It

within her, promptly cooling her heart that was on the verge of warming

we get back tonight. However, making pasta might be a

what I meant, I was

to know that as long as it’s for your benefit, whatever I can do to help, I’m willing to learn. It’s never

to start over with her.

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her eyes and skillfully avoided his gaze. After all, they had lived together in the past. Just a single shared glance would have been enough to discern whether his intentions were

sincerity came at a rather inconvenient time.

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