Lucy blushed at Koven's praise.

"You're exaggerating. Cooking is simple. If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Koven nodded eagerly. "Sure!"

He wasted no time in picking up a piece of beef.

Although the casserole dish was easy to assemble, the cooking time in the oven had to be precise and required the skills of a professional chef. It was the true test of a chef's culinary expertise.

Koven had a mouthful of beef. It was tender and flavorful, truly delicious.

Then, Koven had a mouthful of potatoes. The chunks of potatoes were cut to the perfect size, and they were soft and extremely appetizing.

Koven exclaimed in amazement. "Wow! This casserole is better than what I've had in restaurants!"

was not exaggerating. The restaurants either overcooked the beef or undercooked the potatoes, but Lucy's version was

to make

him, encouraging him to eat

tries didn't come out well. It took a

picked up another piece

never lie. If something is good, I'll say it's good. If

fixed on Lucy as if he were

something I've been meaning to tell you, but I haven't been able to bring myself to say it..."

Koven went from casual to serious all of a sudden, Lucy grew anxious, thinking that something was

"What's the matter?"

utensils and took

in a probing tone, knowing there was some history between Lucy and Charlotte. He could tell from

grateful for the opportunity to walk the runway and have me design a dress for her, but she also

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