Chapter 50

Chapter 50 When Kimberly y emerged from the kitchen , carrying a tray with two large bowls , Noelles eyes lit u tup with excitement .

Vincent , on the other hand , wondered if he should call the family doctor preemptively Kimberly placed the tray between Noelle and Vincent with a proust smile .

Ta dal Freshly made egg pasta is ready ? Wow .

Noelle leaned forwand eagerly to peek at the bowl , only to be greeted by a scene straight out of a culinary nightmare .

The ecc pasta was indescribable .

The eggs were overcooked to the point of being charred and bitter .

The pan , unwashed after frying the eggs , had left burnt black bits that floated ominously in the soup .

The pasta itself was overboiled , mushy , and dotted with the same blackened residue .

As for the soup it was more of an oil slick , with black specks swimming on the surface .

Just looking at it felt like the oil was already coating her throat .

Noelle .

Vincent , dig in while its hot ! Kimberly said cheerfully Vincent was speechless .

He had long known his wifes cooking skills were apocalyptic , but seeing it again still made him want to cry Would eating this really not cause food poisoning ? he thought .

Darling Vincent asked hesitantly , are you sure this is safe to eat ! Kimberly gave him an unimpressed look .

Of course ! Ive already tasted it .

It doesnt look great , but it tastes fine .

incent sighed internally .

Liar .

When has it ever tasted fine ? He knew Kimberly had a severe self cooking filter No matter how bad it actually tasted , she would convince herself it was decent .

But this time , her filter seemed to be on maximum , completely ignoring reality .

Whats with that expression ? You dont believe me ? Kimberly frowned , displeased .

Ts not I just think this might not be edible Vincent tried to wriggle out of it .

could finish , Noelle had already picked up her knife and fork

Noelle .

her moms cooking , but being able to stomach

understood if Noelle w Kimberly & eyes

like a kindred

swallowed a mouthful of pasta and asked , Moon , Dad , whats wrong ? Vincent , looking slightly pale , asked cautiously , Noelle , how does it taste ? Kimberly , full of anticipation , chimed in , Isnt it delicious , Noelle ? uly

, Vincent leaned in Yer Kimberly asked eagerly , Is it good ? In temide

and Kimberly were speechless

her critique

and mushy , the soup is nothing but all , and its full of burnt

just awful

Vincent frowned .

know how to be tactful ? While everything she said was true , her bluntness left Vincent feeling slightly

meanwhile , looked

splattered , burned hand behind her back

Its really that bud ! Sony , Noelle

do a good jobs

Maybe you should .

ate the last bite of pasta and

Kimberly was utterly baffled

was awful ? Why did she finish the whole thing ?

… Noelle Anderson wiped her greasy

oily mouth , then turned to Kimberly with a bright

since you made it with

had to

to run cold water over your hand and put some ointment on it quickly , or itll hurt a lot later

Hearing this Vincent immediately turned to his wife in

, Kimberly said quickly , waving him

her injured hand betrayed her , revealing several small red marks and even a few

get this bad Vincent

treat this right

injury , instead focusing on Noelle

radiant smile , her

a warm feeling spread through

Noelle was a silly , carefree child

this showed how deeply thoughtful and

wasnt usually an emotional person , but now , she felt

making pasta ? Making pasta Kimberly blinked , then glanced at Vincent before nodding

, I do

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