Chapter 558

However, Cynthia believed Joshua was feeling guilty rather than love. During the one–month cooling–off period after their divorce, they were unhappy, filled with endless arguments and misunderstandings.

Given Joshua’s personality, Cynthia believed that he would want to make amends once he truly realized the situation. Perhaps their time on Queneska island was his way of making amends.

Unable to figure it out completely, Cynthia decided to stop dwelling on it. Whether it was love or guilt, it no longer mattered.

A dreamless night passed.

The following day, Cynthia woke up to some commotion in the living room. She rubbed her still groggy head, dressed, and opened the door.

As she walked into the living room and saw someone bustling around the dining table, she froze.

What was happening? Had Joshua recovered?

As if sensing Cynthia’s presence, Joshua arranged the breakfast, appearing excited. “Good morning! I made breakfast. Would you like to try it?”

approached the table in a daze and looked at the sumptuous breakfast. “Did

“Yeah!” Joshua smiled.

her lips. “What time did you

I made a little bit of everything.” Joshua admitted with his eyes

wanted to tell him not to worry about these things as he was a child, but she realized that Joshua was not really at child. In the end, she simply asked. “Did Sean teach you

“No.”

how did you know

kitchen, and I just knew,” Joshua

have to wake up so early to make breakfast anymore. If you’re hungry, just let

a brief moment, she hoped that Joshua had regained his memories and mental abilities. However, based on the dishes in front of her, she was certain that everything he

two years, she had eaten breakfasts and meals he had cooked, so she knew his

was a breakfast made by a child.

a child with extraordinary

Joshua’s eyes faded

looking at the dishes and did not

like these breakfast dishes?” Joshua pursed his lips, his

her like him a little bit more. Yet, it seemed like he had messed up.

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