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.

Grace couldn’t resist a smile. Rose stretched lazily and suggested, “How about

here?”

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

and difficult to

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

his parents should

his marriage, the couple had their own

the upbringing style of Grace and William when they were young, they adopted a more hands-off approach

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

agrees that it’s appropriate to help

Rose’s response, saying, “Mom, I’ll talk

nodded and took the child from Edward’s arms again to let Edward rest.

voice came

was there. It was obvious that William also wanted Ava to come

with Brother.”

the idea to cook today?” William’s gaze is directed toward the kitchen, observing the

inside with satisfaction.

| want to eat my brother’s salt

your sister-in-law’s idea. Your brother really cares for you. Come here, Harper, let

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

of their bedtime routine. He asked

| just got a little orange juice

that this was likely the little one’s mischief. “You got Grandma’s clothes dirty, huh?

For a moment, the entire living

along with the child’s infectious

kitchen, after Frank finished preparing each dish, he had Ava taste it. Only when the little girl approved did Frank plate the dish, ensuring

taste preferences.

Edward walked into the kitchen. The child had been taken away by his father-in-law. He thought

kitchen that could

before Edward could say anything, Frank started to arrange

here to help. Looking at the delicious food on

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

the counter and sent it to the Women’s Congregation, adding a

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

in the group chat, (Fuck, did your Frank secretly pick

not embarrassing to

irritated, shot back, [Natalie, don’t go too far. The boat of friendship is already swaying.

Trevon doesn’t know how

immediately expressed her stance and stood in line with Sherri, texting, [I don’t

message, [I don’t know

I’m not

[Oh yeah, I know how to do it. I’m

knew how to cook in the group,

unapologetic.

[Excuse me, Trevon’s

the culinary discussion, retorted, [It’s good enough that we know how to eat. Why bother learning

the dishes 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

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