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.

claimed that his cooking skills

he was called the Night Demon, he could

made them

smells so

Quinton had finished

had even added some appetizing and nutritious ingredients to them before putting them

also sprinkled some crackers, rose petals, and other garnishes

and delicious, and also smelled

"These are for you.

Quinton wrapped the s'mores pops, then

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

spent the

some rest and then deliver these s'mores pops

you'll become a master at making

set up a store for you." "No,

it." Coldness gleamed in

how can I say I made s'mores pops to make her happy? No, I can't

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

care too

won't kill you to bow down

"It isn't about my

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