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 .

finish , Noelle had already picked up her knife and fork and started eating

Noelle .

eating her moms cooking

eyes ,

looked at Noelle like a kindred

Dad , whats wrong ? Vincent , looking slightly pale , asked cautiously , Noelle , how does it taste ? Kimberly , full of anticipation , chimed in , Isnt it delicious , Noelle ?

eagerly , Is it

and Kimberly were speechless

continued her critique unabated

and mushy , the

just

Vincent frowned .

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

, meanwhile , looked utterly

hand

Its really that bud !

do a good

Maybe you should .

ate the last bite of pasta and

was utterly baffled

just say it was awful ? Why did she finish the whole thing ?

Noelle Anderson wiped her greasy mouth

turned to Kimberly with a bright

since you made

had to

to run cold water over your hand and put some ointment on it quickly ,

hand got burned ? Hearing this Vincent immediately turned to his wife in

Kimberly said quickly , waving him

hand betrayed her , revealing several small red marks and even a few blisters on her palm

get this bad Vincent exclaimed

need to treat this right

, instead focusing on

her daughters radiant smile , her eyes suddenly

spread through

thought Noelle was

like this showed how deeply

usually an emotional person , but now

kept smiling and asked , Mom , do you enjoy making pasta ? Making pasta Kimberly blinked ,

, I

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