Chapter 408 A Serious Talk With Elvis

Cherise had a lingering fear that the more Damien tried to help, the messier things would. become, and she might lose her temper.

Feeling somewhat helpless, Damien settled onto the couch and sent a message to Lennon. “Hey. You told me that if I personally cooked for her, it would touch her, right?”

Lennon quickly replied, “Yeah, I said that.”

“Think about it: someone like you who knows nothing about cooking, venturing into the kitchen. to prepare something special for her, playing the role of the family chef for the day. She should be truly touched by that, don’t you think?”

Damien furrowed his brow in contemplation. He glanced over at the kitchen, where a woman was scrubbing a burnt pot with a stern expression. “It doesn’t seem like she’s touched at all. If anything, she looks a little angry.”

Lennon was puzzled. “Really?”

has always been someone who values emotions, a sensitive girl. How can she not react to such

“Hmm.”

“She might not let me

was taken aback and finally asked the burning question. “Damien,

to cook?”

“Nah, not really,”

with the pasta; it took me three attempts to get it right. But the meatballs? Over ten tries with three different

Lennon was taken aback.

be unimpressed; she might just be worried

the kitchen, Cherise took a deep breath. She returned with a stack of instant noodle cups from the supermarket,

you ever feel like cooking for me again… you can make these. They’re

this, pour in hot water, close the lid, and wait for three

Cherise produced a few vacuum-sealed eggs. “You can use

1/2

well.”

and composed expression left Damien

deep breath and offered a

to never cook again in his life. It was the first time he had been so thoroughly underestimated by his adorably silly

through his, and gave it a comforting shake. “Honey, I’m not teasing you for being

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