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 and

nodded. “It’s good

over, lightly pinched her bun, and said,

swatted his hand away. “It’s such simple food,

contentedly, even a bit expectantly, leading her by the hand towards the

laugh, “I cooked both flavors together, so you can have whichever you

a small smile, revealing what he believed to

your praises until after you’ve eaten!”

his bowl was rich with ingredients like ham

practice, anyone can improve their cooking.” Estelle said confidently,

had indeed improved this time, giving 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

a bit puzzled

but it’s no big deal,” Jonathan raised

too bland!” Estelle said

can tweak it

“How?”

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

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

rang, and she picked it up to see a message from