Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 571

Chapter 571

Frank got up and went to the kitchen. He took off his wristwatch and handed it to Ava. Ava took the wristwatch and placed it in his pocket. Then he followed him

into the kitchen.

“All of you can leave.” A few servants in the kitchen probably felt it was about time and were about to make dinner, but Frank dismissed them.

The servants replied, “Yes, Mr. Frank .”

Ava eagerly followed behind and asked, wanting to help. “What can | do?”

He looked at the dishes at the bar and couldn’t help but click his tongue. They were so orderly. Edward even sorted the dishes. Meat dishes were placed in a row,

vegetables were placed in a row, and even the seasonings were neatly arranged.

Frank silently thought that even the vegetables washed by a disciplined person were equally disciplined.

A person’s personality could be seen from their daily habits and how they spoke.

For example, the plate in front of him was just short of being measured with a ruler. It could be seen that every dish was placed at about the same distance.

Frank averted his gaze from the bar counter and rolled up his sleeves. Ava took a bib from the hook, walked around Frank’s chest, and tied a bow from the back. He

looked up and smiled. “Done.”

“Baby Ava, go outside and wait outside.” After tying his bib, Frank chased her away.

“I’m not going. | want to see you cook. You look especially handsome when you cook.” Ava stubbornly wanted to stay in the kitchen. She smiled mischievously and

did not intend to go out.

Frank had no choice but to compromise when he encountered the determined gaze of the little girl. He allowed her to do as she pleased, but he instructed her to

stay away from him. He was concerned that hot oil might splatter on her, which wouldn’t be good if she got injured.

Frank instructed in detail again and arranged the position. “You can stand in this position when I’m cutting the vegetables. You can stand in that position when the

hot oil is in the pot.”

He pointed to a corner. It was the safest spot, farthest from the pot.

Ava was afraid that Frank would worry about her, so she nodded quickly and made an okay gesture. Obediently, she replied, “| promise to cooperate.”

Seeing her nod, Frank was relieved. He turned on the tap and rinsed the initially clean bowl again. Then he took the chopping board and cut the vegetables

skillfully. The speed at which he missed the vegetables was breakneck, making him look like a professional chef.

Everything was ready, ready to cook the first dish.

Meanwhile, Ava was not idle either. She picked up her phone and turned on the camera. She kept taking photos of Frank’s handsome posture with a blissful smile

onher lips.

After showering and wearing casual sportswear, Grace entered the living room. When she looked into the kitchen, she saw her son and daughter-in-law. One was

earnestly cooking, with a subtle smile occasionally on the corner of his mouth, while the other was busy capturing shots from various angles.

a smile. Rose stretched lazily

here?”

oranges,” Grace reminded. It’s fine at home, but if it happened outside,

and difficult

love children, but it’s essential not to spoil them without boundaries. For example, Harper’s habit of squeezing oranges

appropriate, and his parents should address and

had their own arrangements. Grace did not intend to interfere with or rush

they were young, they adopted a more hands-off approach to raising her and

be good children. Therefore, Rose also embraced a

it’s appropriate to help her son

following Rose’s response, saying, “Mom, I’ll talk with Harper

child from Edward’s arms again to let Edward

William’s voice came

was obvious that William also wanted Ava to come

with Brother.”

idea to cook today?” William’s

inside with satisfaction.

“Because | want to eat my brother’s salt and pepper pork

was your sister-in-law’s idea.

and turned to see his wife in different clothes. He felt

of their bedtime routine. He asked teasingly,

just got a little orange juice on

that this was likely the little one’s mischief.

giggling uncontrollably. For a moment, the entire living room was filled with Rose’s son’s carefree

smiled along with the

had Ava taste it. Only when

taste preferences.

hour and a half later, Edward walked into the kitchen. The child had been taken away by his father-in-law. He thought of coming

kitchen that could

say anything, Frank started

originally here to help. Looking at the delicious food on the bar

by its cover. He hadn’t expected that the man could cook so well. He secretly made up his mind. It seemed he

on the counter and

on the table were made by Frank, highlighting her admiration for

chat, (Fuck, did your Frank secretly pick

not embarrassing to acknowledge someone

of friendship is already swaying. Am | the only one in the group

Trevon doesn’t know how

line with Sherri, texting, [I don’t know how to cook. | only know how to

[I don’t know

also contributed, texting, [Maybe I’m not

replied cheerfully, [Oh yeah, I know how

to cook in the group, which seemed a bit impressive.

unapologetic.

[Excuse me,

enough that we know how to eat. Why bother learning to cook? Aren’t all food bloggers just

were ready to be served, Ava quickly put away her phone and helped bring the forks out. Holding a fork in one hand,

people in

Ava silently counting in her mind and teasingly

“Alright.” Ana replied instantly.

eaten kept praising Frank’s cooking. They chatted and laughed, and the atmosphere was

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