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

finished cooking with

the end, Summer ignored

tasted every dish. Then, she put down the chopsticks and looked

Summer acquiesced with silence.

similar to my mother's cooking." Kate took a deep breath as if she remembered

looked at Kate in

liked the food she cooked, and she had confidence

she had never heard from Leonardo that her cooking was similar to

leaned against in the chair and said with complicated emotions, "I haven't eaten home-cooked food for

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

worked, an assistant would order dishes from

always lived an exquisite and elegant life. Her identity was something

ate silently. After eating,

told her that Rosie's appetite was not very good and she was very picky about food. Sometimes,

bowl of porridge and went

She said softly, "Rosie?

not react at all. She neither

felt extremely upset seeing her like this, but the most important

the porridge on the small table and walked over to pick Rosie

mom, okay?"

Rosie still did not

pursed her lips and reached

at first, but then she struggled

ok, Rosie, it's mom

but

with great difficulty. However, as soon as Rosie sat down,

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

how hard Summer tried to coax her, Rosie looked like she was

back into the bowl and turned around. She covered her chest and bit her lips

felt a heart-wrenching pain when

heard a weak and

saw Rosie eating the porridge with

flashed with joys. Before she could say anything, Rosie looked at her vigilantly and immediately