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

bun, and said, “I’m not picky, as long as it’s fully

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

a bit expectantly, leading her by the hand towards

already served the pasta, and she said with a laugh, “I cooked both flavors together, so you can have whichever you

lips curled into a small smile, revealing what he believed to be a genuinely sincere smile: “Ella,

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

pasta in his bowl was rich with ingredients like ham

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

also felt she had indeed improved this time, giving her an

food in her bowl and said, “I followed the steps exactly; why doesn’t it taste as good as when Blythe cooks it?”

up, a bit

deal,” Jonathan raised an

too bland!” Estelle said

tweak

“How?”

two bowls of pasta back to the

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

phone rang, and she picked it up to see