The Divorce Prescription

Chapter 890

However, this wasn't the time to back down. Just because Hailey didn't know how to cook didn't mean she couldn't learn.

She patted her chest confidently. "Aileen, don't underestimate me. Just wait. I'm heading to the kitchen right now. That oatmeal will be ready in no time!"

Now brimming with confidence, Hailey walked into the kitchen. She pulled up an online video tutorial and started cooking oatmeal.

Half an hour later, Aileen came running into the kitchen. "Hailey, why do I smell something burning?"

Hailey held up a scorched pot of oatmeal, looking frustrated. "Aileen, I'm sorry... I burned it."

Aileen let out a laugh and quickly stepped forward to take the pot. "Hailey, let's be honest. You're not cut out for the kitchen. I already called someone who can cook."

Hailey really wasn't cut out for it. She thought she could pick it up, but reality had just smacked her in the face. Now that someone else was coming to help, she was more than happy to step aside.

"You called a chef?" Hailey asked happily. "If I had known, I would've brought my family's chef over, too."

Aileen was about to say something when the doorbell rang.

Hailey's eyes lit up. "Aileen, your chef got here fast! I'll go get the door."

entrance and opened

Her words stopped short.

was a tall,

chef was here,

Why was he here?

by

gave her a brief, indifferent

ran over. "Hailey, I called Jonah over! Jonah knows how to cook. From now

and frowned. "What's that

pointed toward the pot in the kitchen. "That's the oatmeal Hailey

oatmeal, then shot Hailey a look like she was an idiot. "This is the first

to say. She had

Jonah stepped

Aileen grinned. "Thanks, Jonah!"

raised his hands to undo the buttons on his black suit jacket, took it off to reveal a

at him, a tall, handsome young business tycoon cooking in a kitchen. Just picturing it was enough to make

could cook was the most attractive kind,