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

a grin and asked, “Is

“It’s good

came over, lightly pinched her bun, and said, “I’m not

away. “It’s such simple food, of course

expectantly, leading her by the

pasta, and she said with a laugh, “I cooked both

revealing what he believed to be a genuinely

after you’ve eaten!” Estelle handed him

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

anyone can improve their

she had indeed improved this time, giving her an approving

good as when Blythe cooks it?” Jonathan slowly chewed on his food, not showing any dissatisfaction. Seeing her a bit down, he softly suggested, “Maybe it was cooked for

looked up, a

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

too bland!” Estelle

tweak it

“How?”

took the two bowls of pasta back

him an elegant air-not like he was

phone rang, and she picked it up