Renee went to the kitchen half an hour later.

She had ordered the ingredients to make s'mores pops, and they had arrived.

Quinton had an apron on and was watching tutorials on how to make s'mores pops on his phone.

He kept muttering the steps, " First, wash fruits like blueberries, grapes, and strawberries.

Then, toast the marshmallow over a flame until it turns golden brown..." Renee assisted him and was responsible for handing him equipment or ingredients.

She had no chance at all to make any s'mores pops.

Quinton toasted the marshmallow seriously, as if he was talking business or inspecting a rare treasure.

Renee was mesmerized watching him, and felt that she would fall in love with him if he were not her brother.

As expected, men looked very charming when they were passionately doing something.

Besides, she knew that he had a soft heart even though he said otherwise.

On the surface, he looked like a male chauvinist who refused to cook, but he could actually cook well.

He always cooked at home, and both Adie and Abby loved his cooking.

cooking skills were

though he was called the Night Demon, he could be

made them

it smells

Quinton had

to them before putting them

sprinkled some crackers, rose petals,

delicate and delicious, and also smelled

"These are for you.

wrapped the s'mores pops, then handed some to

kids too, I'm sure they'll love them." "No rush." Renee

spent the

some rest and then deliver these s'mores pops

not, you'll become a master at

set up a store for you." "No, you give them to

do it." Coldness gleamed

each other, so how can I say I made s'mores pops to

can't be a kiss-ass." Renee sighed in exasperation at

Quinton, you care too much about

you to

man." "It isn't about my image..." "Then what

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