Predestined Marriage

"I can't." Kate put down the recipe and said seriously, "You might get food poisoning."

Kate's expression was too serious. Summer could hardly doubt that Kate was lying.

Summer paused and asked her, "What will Rosie eat?"

"I won't cook her food," Kate said coldly. She then got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Since Summer did not plan to leave for the time being, and Kate did not know how to cook, she followed Kate to the kitchen.

Kate happened to open the refrigerator and heard the sound behind her. She asked Summer, "What are you doing here?"

Summer did not say that she was going to cook. She just said, "I'm helping you."

Kate took out several food ingredients from the fridge, "Wash and cut these."

Summer looked at her quietly and followed the instruction.

Summer cooked a lot, and was good at cutting. She cut very quickly.

Kate's eyes flashed with admiration.

When Summer finished cutting, Kate added, "Since you are done cutting, why don't you cook them?"

Summer was speechless.

What Kate and Leonardo had in common was their tyrannical personality.

She didn't know why Leonardo entrusted Rosie to Kate, but since he had done so, there must be a reason.

Although she still felt a little disgusted with Kate, she didn't show it.

While Summer was cooking, Kate was standing beside her and bossing around.

"Less green onion!"

"More carrot..."

"Less water."

eat

cooking with a cold

end, Summer ignored Kate when they

the chopsticks and looked up at Summer, "Leonardo

Summer acquiesced with silence.

my mother's cooking." Kate took a deep breath as if

looked at Kate in

always known that Leonardo liked the food she cooked, and she

never heard from Leonardo that her

complicated emotions, "I haven't eaten home-cooked food for

the young lady of the Emerson family. When she lived at home, there was a chef cooking for her. The food cooked

she worked, an assistant would order dishes

an exquisite and elegant

She lowered her head and ate silently. After eating,

told her that Rosie's appetite was not very good and she was very picky about food. Sometimes, her mood would decide whether or

porridge and went upstairs

and walked in. She said softly, "Rosie? It's time for

all. She

like this, but the most important thing right

table and walked over to

eat with mom,

still did not

pursed her lips and reached out to

first, but then she struggled and cried out with

hugged her tightly, "It is ok,

but she was

carried her to the chair with great difficulty. However, as soon as Rosie sat down, she lowered her head and fiddled with

up a spoonful of porridge and placed it to Rosie's mouth. But she didn't

her, Rosie looked like she was immersed in

and turned around. She covered her chest and bit her lips

a heart-wrenching pain when

and crisp

turned around and saw Rosie eating the porridge with the

flashed with joys. Before she could say anything, Rosie