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

stood up with a grin and asked, “Is it

nodded. “It’s

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

such simple food, of course I can cook

leading her by the hand towards

with a laugh,

smile, revealing what he believed to be a genuinely sincere smile:

your praises until after you’ve eaten!” Estelle handed

his bowl was rich with ingredients

improve their

improved this time, giving her an

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,

up, a

it’s no big deal,” Jonathan raised an eyebrow.

bland!” Estelle said

tweak it

“How?”

sec.” Jonathan took the two bowls

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

it up to see a message