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?”

sensitive

“Hmm.”

not let me set foot

and finally asked the burning question. “Damien, do you even

to cook?”

“Nah, not really,”

pasta; it took me three attempts to get it right. But the meatballs?

Lennon was taken aback.

be unimpressed; she might just be worried about the

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

if you ever feel like cooking for me again… you

up an electric kettle and calmly explained, “Just open this, pour

produced a few vacuum-sealed eggs. “You

1/2

well.”

composed expression left Damien feeling… somewhat

breath and

to never cook again in his life. It was the first time he had been

Damien seemed a bit upset, linked her arm through his, and gave

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