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.

lazily and suggested,

here?”

reminded. It’s fine at home, but if it happened outside, it could make a

and difficult to clean

spoil them without boundaries. For example, Harper’s habit of squeezing oranges might

and his parents should address

their son would register his marriage, the couple had their

they adopted a more hands-off approach to raising

Rose also embraced a more lenient parenting style for her son.

help

Rose’s response, saying, “Mom,

the child from Edward’s arms again

came

William also wanted

with Brother.”

How did Frank come up with the idea to

inside with satisfaction.

want to eat

to eat. | thought it was your sister-in-law’s idea. Your brother really cares for you. Come

from Grace and turned to see his wife in

part of their bedtime routine. He

at all. | just got a little orange juice on

that this was likely the little one’s mischief. “You got

a moment, the entire living room was filled

smiled along with the

preparing each dish, he had Ava taste it. Only when

taste preferences.

been taken away by his father-in-law. He

that could

anything, Frank started to arrange work. “Bring the dishes

Looking at the delicious food on the bar counter, Edward

cannot judge a book by its cover. He hadn’t expected that the man could cook

was not idle, either. She took a photo of the delicacies on the counter and sent it

made by Frank,

the group chat, (Fuck, did your Frank secretly

responded to Sherri’s message, [it’s not embarrassing to acknowledge someone

of friendship is already

Trevon doesn’t know how

stood in line with Sherri, texting, [I don’t

[I don’t know how

also contributed, texting, [Maybe I’m not in

know how to do

became apparent that only Rose and Natalie knew how to cook in the group, which seemed a bit impressive. However, Sherri remained

unapologetic.

chat, [Excuse me, Trevon’s culinary skills are also

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

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

people

naturally noticed Ava silently counting in her mind and teasingly smiled. “6 pairs,”

“Alright.” Ana replied instantly.

had eaten kept praising

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