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 .

Noelle had already picked up her

Noelle .

eating her moms cooking , but being able

Kimberly & eyes

like a

both her parents staring at her , Noelle 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 , lils pasta … Noelle slurped another bite

Is it

and Kimberly were speechless

continued her critique

and mushy , the soup is nothing but all ,

textures just

Vincent frowned .

Chapter 30 Did she not know how to be tactful ? While everything she said

, looked utterly

burned hand behind her back and forced a

really that bud ! Sony , Noelle

do a good

Maybe you should .

, she watched in astonishment as Noelle ate the last bite of pasta and even drank all

was utterly

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

, the pasta was terrible … Noelle Anderson wiped her greasy mouth and looked

her oily mouth , then turned to

made it with

had to finish

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

? Hearing

nothing , really , Kimberly said quickly , waving him off

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

this bad Vincent exclaimed , grabbing her

treat this right

dismissed her own injury , instead focusing on

her daughters radiant smile , her eyes suddenly

a warm feeling spread

you She always thought Noelle was a silly , carefree

how deeply thoughtful and endearing she could be

an emotional person , but now , she felt incredibly

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

I

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