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 .

he could finish , Noelle had already picked up her knife

Noelle .

cooking , but

understood if Noelle w Kimberly & eyes , however ,

looked at Noelle like

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

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

Kimberly

continued her critique

overcooked and mushy , the

just awful

Vincent frowned .

know how to be tactful ? While everything she said was

, meanwhile , looked

hid her oil splattered , burned hand behind her back

Its really that bud !

a good

Maybe you should .

in astonishment as Noelle ate the last bite of pasta and even drank all the soup

was utterly baffled

say it was awful ? Why did she finish

the pasta was terrible … Noelle Anderson wiped her greasy mouth

her oily mouth , then turned to Kimberly

you made it with

had to finish

hand and put some ointment on it

got burned ? Hearing

, Kimberly said quickly , waving him off

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

get this bad Vincent exclaimed , grabbing

to treat this right away Its fine

dismissed her own injury , instead focusing on

, her

feeling spread through her

Noelle was a silly ,

deeply

emotional person , but now

you enjoy making pasta ?

, I do

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