Heartstrings on Fire

Chapter 737

Jared ambled over, and he and Agnes began to eat.

Agnes had prepared a sumptuous meal, including medium rare steak, pot roast, Caesar salad, and a bowl of clam chowder.

It took Agnes a long time to prepare the food.

Over the years in Manhattan, she had been so busy with work, she barely had time to cook.

She usually just had a sandwich.

And Nocturne, who had a long slumber schedule and difficulty digesting complex foods, usually ate simpler food. Fortunately, Nocturne never got sick of the simple diet.

Jared had already started to dig in.

Agnes was inexplicably nervous, “How is it? Do you like it?”

Jared tried a bit of everything, then said candidly, “The steak is a bit overcooked, I’ll deduct ten points. The pot roast is leaning on the saltier side, another ten off. The vegetables could be fresher so that’s twenty off. And it tastes like you forgot the salt in the clam chowder. That’s another ten off.”

to Jared. If he were to grade it, it would have

such a discerning palate, coupled with his chef–level cooking

she ever

fork, saying,

laughed, “Let’s keep eating,” he said, looking down at his plate. “It’s prepared by my wife, so it

said it was so natural.

heard the endearing term ‘wife‘. Watching Jared relish his meal,

continued their

appetite and was done eating after a while.

chin on her arm and watched Jared

was so handsome that even his eating could be appreciated as an

with elegance and composure, making the

“Am I that

grinned, “You’re a feast for the eyes.”

down his utensils seriously, “Agnes, are you

fluttered within Agnes, fearing

for Jared and handed it over,

raised an eyebrow, “I’ll let

door, Agnes rose