Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 1322

She’d warned him not to have high hopes for her cooking skills.

Jonathan, clad in a white T-shirt and black casual pants, his muscular figure evident, hands stuffed in his pockets, looked at her with a mixed expression.

“What exactly do you want to eat?” Estelle asked again, her eyes clear. Tve learned a few cooking tricks from Blythe, they’re quite tasty.”

“Whatever you feel like eating, eat. The rest can be for me,” Jonathan encouraged her.

“Alright, you go do your thing: Ill holler when it’s ready,” Estelle said with a smile.

“Watch out not to scald yourself with the hot water!” Jonathan cautioned her anxiously.

“I know, I know, I’m not a kid!” Estelle waved him off, “Off you go!”

Jonathan felt that Estelle might not want him to know about her cooking skills, so he turned and left.

About ten minutes later, Estelle stood at the door of the master bedroom, poking her head in to see if Jonathan was in a meeting

up with a grin

“It’s good to

and said, “I’m

hand away. “It’s such simple food, of course I can cook

leading

and she said with a laugh, “I

curled into a small smile, revealing what he believed to be a genuinely sincere

after you’ve eaten!” Estelle handed

pasta in his bowl was

told you, with enough practice, anyone can improve their cooking.”

she had indeed improved this time, giving her an approving

at the food in her bowl and said, “I followed the steps exactly; why doesn’t it taste as good as when Blythe cooks it?” Jonathan slowly chewed on his food, not showing any dissatisfaction. Seeing her a bit down, he softly suggested,

up, a

no big deal,” Jonathan raised an eyebrow. “Can’t eat

too bland!” Estelle

can tweak it

“How?”

sec.” Jonathan took the two bowls

and strong, his casual attire giving him an elegant air-not like he was cooking, more like

phone rang, and she picked it up to