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

grin

nodded. “It’s

lightly pinched her bun, and said, “I’m not picky, as

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

bit expectantly, leading her by the hand towards the dining

a laugh, “I cooked both flavors together, so

into a small smile, revealing what he believed to be a genuinely sincere smile: “Ella, you’re

your praises until after you’ve eaten!”

down to see the that pasta in his bowl was rich with ingredients like ham and greens. It looked

enough practice, anyone can improve their cooking.” Estelle said confidently, then began to

felt she had indeed improved this time, giving

good as when Blythe cooks it?” Jonathan

looked up, a

no big deal,” Jonathan raised

too bland!” Estelle said

tweak it

“How?”

a sec.” Jonathan took the two bowls of pasta back

attire giving him an elegant air-not like he was

and she picked it up to see a message