Unwanted Girl Spoiled

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

Noelle .

by eating her moms cooking , but being able to stomach this that took real

Noelle w Kimberly & eyes , however

at Noelle like a kindred

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

eagerly , Is it good ? In temide , Noelle said matter of factly

and Kimberly were

her critique unabated

churred and hitter , the pastas overcooked and mushy , the

textures just awful

Vincent frowned .

to be tactful ? While everything she said was

, looked utterly

hand behind her

really that bud !

do a good jobs this

Maybe you should .

she watched in astonishment as Noelle ate the last bite of pasta and

was utterly baffled

awful ? Why did

… Noelle Anderson wiped her greasy mouth and looked at Kimberly

turned to Kimberly with a bright ,

since you made

to

and

Hearing this Vincent immediately turned

Kimberly said quickly ,

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

this bad Vincent exclaimed

this right away Its

her own injury , instead focusing on

daughters radiant smile , her

spread through

you She always thought Noelle was

how deeply thoughtful and endearing

wasnt usually an emotional person , but now , she felt

, do you enjoy making pasta ? Making pasta Kimberly

I do