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.

skills were better

though he was called the Night Demon, he could be a

made them a perfect match

smells so

a genius!" Soon, Quinton had finished

nutritious ingredients to them before putting them

some crackers, rose

delicate and delicious, and also

"These are for you.

those to her." Quinton wrapped the s'mores pops, then handed

he added, 'TH make some for the kids too, I'm sure

the whole afternoon

some rest and then

not, you'll become a

up a store for

do it." Coldness gleamed in Quinton's

and I fell out with each other, so how can I say I made s'mores pops to make her happy? No, I can't do

kiss-ass." Renee sighed

too much about

you to bow

my

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