Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

"Woah, Aunt Susan, you're amazing. That means well get to eat both Kurt's and your cooking in the future!"

"What's the matter? Are you losing interest in my food after eating my cooking for so long?" a certain someone grumbled.

The girl quickly consoled, "Of course not. How can I possibly do that? My Kurt's cooking is the tastiest of all. Come on, let's go wash up now.

She was getting more and more shameless in flaunting her relationship.

Even Susan's face was red as she watched them.

Soon, Ian and Sigrun came out as well. Sigrun was equally delighted to see the scrumptious meal.

"Oh my god, Ms. Susan, you're amazing! You've actually made so much delicious food!"

"It's nothing. They're just normal homecooked dishes." Susan quickly shook her head humbly.

However, just as she said that, the girl named Sigrun began studying the breakfast spread.

"I think Ian will like the sandwich and milk. I'll get some condensed milk for you."

With that said, she went to the refrigerator for the condensed milk.

When Susan noticed that, she took out the pot of oatmeal she had prepared earlier from the kitchen and put it in front of Ian.

"He doesn't eat that. He prefers oatmeal. Come, Ian, eat up. These are your favorites. I've even made a plate full of steamed buns for you."

Susan then smiled as she served the dishes.

Sigrun, who was In front of the refrigerator, froze. Then, she turned to look at the two of them.

the food. He then asked, "These are

"Yes, you loved the oatmeal I made most when we were at the University

silent, and so

just come out of the room upstairs, lowered their heads

spoonful and ate it. However, everyone noticed that he stopped after a few bites. Instead, he took the milk and sandwich that Sigrun

room

been staying here with Ian for half a year, and he has never asked me to prepare these for breakfast. He prefers milk and sandwiches," Sigrun

Susan did not speak.

as if nothing was happening around him, in a

he liked nor disliked. He ate anything I made for him as long as I'm the one who made it. He has never been picky, and he always polished

kitchen. For a

you early in the morning. How can you be so mean? Even if you don't like them, you should've eaten

had seen the moment, furiously began lecturing her brother once she went down

did not agree with

supposed to eat it

"But..."

right, keep it. I'll

interrupted them. After frowning

the oatmeal back

sad anymore. I've taught Ian

the young woman who was still defending her, she felt

What have I done?

supermarket, she made a call

about Vivian? I was thinking of cooking something for them. They said it's been a

see. Sure, I'll tell you right