After a brief silence, Joanne finally spoke up.

“They don't taste like the ones I had when I was young...

The ones I had when I was young were very sweet.

But this isn't that sweet.

It's a bit sour, but...

There's a sweet aftertaste." "Ha, ha, ha! That's great.

Well, it's bad if the s'mores pops are just sweet.

I like them sour and sweet.

It's more challenging." Renee made some meaningful comments, and started having one s'mores pop too.

"Mm... It's good! I've got to say that Quinton cooks well.

I feel like getting him into catering." Renee had never tasted such delicious s'mores pops.

She had a few of them at one go, and smugly started talking about Quinton again.

1 But Joanne was no longer that repulsed.

She even chimed in, " Yeah, you're right.

He's good at cooking.

one who cooked when we were young." "Ts...that so?"

Joanne might regain her wits and

from Joanne's expression and reaction that she

him cook from now on..." Renee grabbed

you like to eat tonight?

the ingredients and make him cook." "Anything." Joanne forced a smile, and

you for taking care

me feel at home, which I hadn't had for a

and I don't want to leave." "Just stay here if you don't want

many

The more, the merrier.

even if I'm just

was happy to

room to turn things around as long as she

would not

let's not disturb

for such a long

a good rest." Margaret checked the time, and asked

had just escaped death and

heal

exited the room, they breathed a sigh

"Ms.

lady

has weakened to a

to stay here to get better, regardless of

If not...

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