Chapter 696

“Daddy, please try it! I cooked it for you specially.” Irvin eagerly tried to curry favor with his father.

“Well, I…” Bruce was in a dilemma.

Joanna smiled. “Irvin made it for you. Just try it.”

“Um, okay,” Bruce said and giggled.

Bruce bit the bullet, picked up a bit of spaghetti with his fork, and slowly put it into his mouth.

What the hell!

Bruce frowned and was frozen for seven to eight seconds as if he was bewitched.

“Daddy, how is it? Does it taste as good as Mommy’s spaghetti? It is delicious, isn’t it?”

Bruce came back to his senses and could not help but cough dryly.

The cookies he had just tried were too sweet, but the spaghetti was too salty. He wanted to spit it out immediately. “Um, it tasted even better.”

When Irvin heard this, he was over the moon. He looked at Davian smugly. “See? I’ve told you so. My spaghetti is much better than your cookies!”

Davian looked unconvinced. “I don’t think so. My cookies are better. End of story!”

Seeing this, Lilia immediately offered the cake she had baked herself. “Daddy, you haven’t tasted my cake yet. I baked the cake for you specially. It’s full of my love for you.”

Bruce had yet to swallow the spaghetti in his mouth.

He had already tried the terrible cookies and spaghetti. And he thought he was supposed to accept the cake with a smile since his darling daughter Lilia had baked it for him specially.

Bruce raised his eyebrows slightly again and swallowed the salty spaghetti with difficulty.

Indeed, he knew Davian and Irvin were trying to show their love and care for him.

made for him

the whole morning

feel like crying.”

before him, Bruce did feel

tell the cake would taste awful

He really couldn’t convince himself to enjoy the food made by

on, Daddy, take a bite!”

“Yeah, okay.”

took over a small cake and carefully took a bite of

it? Is it

Not bad!” Bruce

taste was

had never eaten

to say the cake was the worst food he had ever tried though his daughter had baked

you think it’s good, you must eat them

the cake out of his mouth.

for him to swallow the cake. But not to break Ii

he forced himself not

know how much you love us. Thank you for your hard

Let’s dig

He needs more nutrition and should eat

“Okay”

down the cake in his hand, feeling like he had escaped a

to get started

a straight face. “Mr. Everett, Mrs. Everett. Mr. Miller and Mrs. Miller are

and subconsciously

stopped eating and put down the fork.

guess they’re up to no good again. Gosh, they are

do you want to see them?

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