The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife by Zara Gibbon

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.

for

it took me the whole

thank you, sweetheart. I’m so touched that I feel like crying.” Bruce braced himself and

burned cake before him, Bruce did feel like crying.

would taste awful only by looking at its

had always been a picky eater. He really couldn’t convince himself to enjoy the food made by the kids.

take a bite!”

“Yeah, okay.”

over a small cake and

it?

bad!” Bruce laughed

was

never eaten

cake was the worst food he had ever tried though

good, you must eat them

dryly and almost spat the cake out of

knew how difficult it was for him to

forced himself not to spit it

Mommy know how much you love

ready. Let’s dig in.

more nutrition and should eat

“Okay”

cake in his hand, feeling like he had escaped a

get started with their lunch happily.

to them with a straight face. “Mr. Everett, Mrs. Everett. Mr. Miller and

stunned and

stopped eating and put down the

sick with them and said, “I guess they’re up to no good again. Gosh, they are a real piece of work. They are so persistent and driving me

to see them? If-not, I’ll send